Delinquents

What?

Young white pimp, switchblade on my dick

Blunt guts in my veins, Backwoods on my lips

I ain't ridin' with a clip, I'm ridin' with my clique

No tent, let 'em see me when I'm ridin' in the whip

Black beeper on my hip, buzzin' hard like a bitch

Nextel makin' moves, and I make a bitch strip

Feed her drugs, watch her die, I'mma help the suicide

All my girls goin' to die when they see I have a ride

When they see just how I act, when they hear just how I rap

All black to the hat, now I'm creepin' for the cash

Flashback to the past, now I'm pimpin' in the flash

Fuck whoever said I wouldn't, gettin' cash, flickin' ash

I'm, bitch, livin' life like a prince

Got jewels on my hands, heirlooms on my wrist

I'm, what, livin' like a motherfuckin' prince

Got jewels on my hands, heirlooms on my wrist

What?

Eddy fuckin' Baker, bitch, know I'm high off the dope

Got the grams in my pocket and a scale in my coat

Killin' every fuckin' beat, yeah, it's murder he wrote

Try to play me for a ho, then I'm grabbin' your throat

God damn, I'm so dope like a bag of the blow

Fucked your bitch in the bathroom and you didn't even know

I just hit it from the back while she sniffin' the snow

Bust a nut in her face then I hit the backdo'

I'm a crook, motherfucker, got no love for the po'

I can never wife a bitch, I'm in love with the dough

Got some plugs on the drugs, I can get 'em for low

Ecstasy, marijuana, even pints of the poe

My niggas stay in the streets but we still keep it low

Little blunts, little fuck, then we hittin' the sto'

I can never get enough, always fiendin' some mo'

Bad bitch on my dick, how deep can I go?

Yup, Yeah