I be in L.A. wearin' any colors I wantI be in L.A. wearin' any colors I want
Rock guns like shirts, block under the punk
And I put somethin' hot, anyone of you chumps
And I know a few of you wanna get my watch
But it a be funeral if you get my watch

And just because you might have seen me,
in and out of your house
Theres no way that she can have a baby out of her mouth
