This Yick (feat. Dom Kennedy & Joe Moses) - YG

Got a pocket full of ones, and I bet your girl will come, because she likes it And I'm feelin' like a man, 2 bottles of that champ, because I like it We spending O.P.M. (what's that?) Other Peoples Money and we like it (love it) We spending O.P.M. Other Peoples Money and we like it (love it) Newest lady, new shoes hit the pavement We eat what we want and shop for entertainment Stock rising, make love, rock diamonds You ever seen a look this good? Stop lying Stack chips, South Central to Saks Fifth I ain't gotta wait 'til December to wrap gifts Get it now, buy a new car, settle down AMG upgrades, fully tinted out Feeling this, the? keep spilling shit Look, it's no concealing it Right now I got my hand in her blouse Damn she aroused, the gonna end up back in the house The most ready, boat tied, no chevy Don't make let it loop girl, make no spaghetti Chain heavy, see a chick, game ready When somebody loves you back (yeah Teddy) You better know it, hard times we can never show it I'm going places you ain't never going Frozen clique, cups of strawberries I don't gotta play to get paid like Marbury I'm feeling this, the? keep spilling shit Look now she revealing it (uhh) Right now I got my hand on her mouth Damn she was loud, I'm gonna end out dragging her out

Goofy niggas can't get handshakes Run the play, safe, home plate every day Let my money talk Don't conversate with damn snakes Feel like my mama need the world So ima get her straight Hear niggas talking bout that he say she say My niggas in the game, big wins, sweepstakes Speed racing Bitch I'm a risk taker Money piled, big scrappers You never been favored Mad cause my clique famous Never been a hater Young nigga been amazing My diamonds still swangin Better yet still blangin' In little Tokyo I got bad bitch w me & she want to roll Smoking on the best weed straight from the grow I'm coming out of SD, yeah Ocean Grown. I keep a Nina I promise I can't let no more drama get in between us I promise I'm still chasing these dollars because i need em I promise I'm still good on the block and in the city I promise I'm gone get to the top and you gon see me We live that California life and all our women is dimes Rollin' on skinny ties and she hugging' from the day to the night Aye Goofy niggas don't handshakes Im stacking up for the crib with the staircase I remember baby girl off of Myspace It only took a couple hours for me to see her naked I hate when these girls hit me with the ultimatum Trying to take half of mine Wanna Dr.Dre me Like we in arbitration Trying to have my baby She make noise when I do it cause I'm awful tasty Ask Ruby bout Dom Guarantee she know I got my white vans on Burberry Peacoat No moral victories All I want is results Fixing to park a speed boat Yeah I keep a Nina I promise I cant let no more thots get in-between us Stainless Cartier on my arm cause its the cleanest 32 shots in the rifle if we on defense Don't care if you believe it or not because I mean it We live that California life and all our women is dimes Rollin' on skinny ties and she hugging' from the day to the night Rob $tone Dom Kennedy Other People's Money I'm Out

My seat back Get you bitch ma nigga My top off, my seat back Your bitch is in my ear sayin' she need that I'm ballin', she see that If she tells us both she loves she only one of us believe that My top off, my seat back Your bitch is in my ear sayin' she need that I'm ballin', she see that If she tells us both she loves she only one of us believe that Listen, no kush, just a gang of folgers Me, my laptop, and my notebook call that my triangle offense That's all I need to keep bringing this dough in Yes I bangin' and I'm boastin', it's a fact I'm the dopest If you don't believe I got some things I want to show you I get $10, 00 a show but don't no record label own him Now check out my sleeve I make your leather strap your bogus Double quick oyster perpetual Presidential Rolex I'm on it early in the morning Shout out my nigga Dom he from that Westside keep it rollin' Now I can sell out shows from New York back to California Still pull up with my jewelry then go part to Jesse Owens Whoa, stop it, we live it so we talk it Had it way before this rap so I get paid and don't shopping Profit, we flip y'all just blow it Call me young Nip Hussle AKA I'm focused Look I never met a girl that wouldn't let me fuck She said was gonna do it if she met me once I feel like that nigga Pac these bitches set me up I make her kiss my nuts just to get me up Oh yeah, we back ho Niggas that they ask for We ain't got no plaques bro Niggas be making them racks though The Westside we gettin' it Two doors we dippin' it Cliquot we sippin' it These hoes we flippin' it Got me 20's, got my 50's, got my 100's bitch I'm coming TMC this shit don't stop Me and Nip is really running it And the funny shit I'll say is that it's only just begun Niggas be up early before the Sun It's money in the morning Niggas traded coffee for Patron Y'all just pardon me I'm just zoning Gold hundred spokes look chrome The one that got your girl's shit foaming And your bitch is in my ear saying she need that