Make a Movie
[Verse 1: Philthy Rich]
I say two shows in one night, fucked two hoes in one night
A four ounce, three condems, two blunts and one sprite
Yeah, I fuck with Inglewood, shout out my nigga Ice B
Shout out my nigga A.P., he got coco from Ice T
Riding round in that Astin, these Forgiatos, stop asking
Yeah, this a six speed, just sit back and roll my weed
Three stacks on these red bottoms, might pull up on your bottom
Call you up a lil later, nigga, and let you know that the kid got them
No, I ain't no pimp rapper
I rap and I pimp
Got this broke nigga mad, 'cause he can't rap and he ain't a pimp
He wanna be just like me, he called me up for a feature
But he ain't have his money right, I guess he ain't having no monеy, right?
It's Philthy
[Verse 2: YG]
YG 400!
I don't care what you know, nigga, you don't know me
I take your bitch and makе a movie with her, like she Angelina Jolie
She 'bout her cash and her cheese, I bet I smash her for free
It's like [?] in that pussy, how she pass it to me
OK, I [?] a bitch, and then I fuck her on the same night
Give her that [?] dick, be on the same flight
Bitch [?] bitch better get right
She keep asking for the dick, bitch, sit tight
She on me, yeah she want me
So she pulling down my zipper
If the homies come around, we [?]
I go hard on these hoes, [?] I'm a sinner
Met this bitch off of Twitter, [?] was in Denver
Ate her like she was dinner, then I bounced on that bitch throat
No homo, niggas on that Sisco
I'm too cool for you dudes, you niggas foo foos
Take your bitch and make a movie, and put it on YouTube
[Verse 3: I-Rocc]
[?] on my line, she [?] shit up out of me
Stalking a nigga, just tryna get some dick outa me
A hundred different hoes, doing the same thing
But baby got a buzz, been hearing her name ring
Give her the game clean, now the broad scared of me
Turn the camera on, and fuck a Ron Jairimy
Blow her back out, doing dammage like it's ten of me
Now lil mama gotta [?]
Big screen dreams, won't make it to motion pictures
If you got a lil [?] then I ain't fucking with you bitches
[?] get them to the crib, got them off coke
If you [?] final cut pro
Left hand on my camera, other on my [?]
Bust that thang open, she tryna get the starring role
Make her go to work, dope dick shawty
Why that nigga hating? Bet his ho bitch know me
Gon' ask him
[Verse 4: Erin McKeown]
Man, I sware to god
These bitches on my bumper
She wanting me to fuck her
I ain't even got her number
I met the bitch last summer
I was sitting in the hummer
Smoking on some [?] OG
That's my favorite kind of weed
Know a nigga on one
Na, girl, I'm on two
Pop another pill, and call your other homegirl through
Man, that bitch is bad
I sware that bitch is bad
Tryna [?] tell her pull up to my pad
That nigga gon' be mad
Because we gon' do the damn [?]
We gon' [?] in the kitchen
Then we going to the room
[?] boom
[?] shawty
Why that nigga hating?
Bet his ho bitch know me
I'm talking 'bout