The Recipe - Bonus Track

Fuck Black Hippy, nigga

I invented the recipe

It's a beautiful day, I guess

For a bitch to roll with Ab-Soul, I guess

Pretty chick, lemme see them breasts

E.T. O.G. from the weed clinic (Soulo)

Solo, but I'm never alone (that's right)

I stay high and I'm powerful (Soulo)

West Side (easy call)

I got three eyes, man, I see y'all

All I do is kill shit, ICU

Party with a few girls at USC

It's 82 degrees and my top off and they top off

I'm gettin' topped off (Soul)

Top Dawg

Women, weed, and weather, what more can I say?

To live and die in LA, spend a week on Venice Beach

I'm 2Pac and Biggie Smalls

Every mornin', nigga, I get blazed, ayy

Women, weed, and weather

Nigga, if you're bored, come and join the wave, ayy

Girl, what is your name? 'Cause I'm feelin' your frame

Can I see what you 'bout? Uh

A lil' somethin' in your rear

Lil' somethin' in your mouth

Lil' somethin' on ya couch, uh

Know what I'm talkin' bout?

Bring the coffins out

'Cause I killed it

I done drilled it

She said she like it from the back, like a real bitch, uh

She swallowed my pride, I damn near cried

Yo, I can't reply, she curled my toes and crossed my eyes

But when you got the recipe it's no surprise

Bad hoes' panties get left behind

I want yo' behind, and

You might catch me in Atlanta lookin' like a boss

New Orleans and then Miami, party in New York

Texas, I be screwed up, Chi-Town, I be really pimpin'

But nothin' like my hometown, I'm forever livin'

Women, weed, and weather (they come for)

Women, weed, and weather

For the women, weed, and weather

(From all around the world for)

Women, weed, and weather

Got that women, weed, and weather

Don't it sound clever? Come and play

Wh-What more can I say? W-Welcome to LA

Uh, my nigga said he wanna fly out to get him some

Three W's, only for a three-day run

Bitch, take them motherfuckin' panties off, you ain't no nun

Shit, I be livin' in the sky every time I ride by them hoes

Ribbon In The Sky on the radio 'cause Stevie know I control

Let it breath, I control, California livin' 'til I am old

You want to be on, to peak on the charts

So the peons can be gone and pee on their hearts

She in the coupe, she in the Neon

'Cause she on the BS before we can start, uh

Fuck with a nigga, ride with a nigga

And I'm known, priority order: me

Hennessy, and for my niggas, OG Killa

'Call it Jason Voorhees, boy, he on his job

Boy, he sure be havin' the marks on they mark

Pretty bitches and tire marks

Let 'em inhale the pipe exhaust

Let 'em reveal how much it cost for this life

Controllin' my vice? No way, hell nah, uh-uh

If I'm wrong, I don't wanna be right

You want to be on, to peak on the charts

So the peons can be gone and pee on their hearts

Women, weed, weather, it's not my fault

That it's 82 degrees and my top peeled off

You might catch me in Atlanta lookin' like a boss

New Orleans and then Miami, party in New York

Texas, I be screwed up, Chi-Town, I be really pimpin'

But nothin' like my hometown, I'm forever livin'

Women, weed, and weather (they come for)

Women, weed, and weather

For the women, weed, and weather

(From all around the world for)

Women, weed, and weather

Got that women, weed, and weather

Don't it sound clever? Come and play

Wh-What more can I say? W-Welcome to...

Jay Rock got the recipe

Fly hoes wanna roll, I guess (I guess)

Everybody know I got that yola (yola)

Ask Keisha, she'll confess (uh)

I wake up then I bake up

With a bad bitch, she ain't got on no make up, uh

Medicated trees, my nigga

No tellin' where the high gon' take us, uh

Three W's, I'm at the W

She got double D's, 'bout to bring trouble through

OG Hennessy get the panties wet

I'm tryna dive in her swimming pool

Left stroke, right stroke, what's the best stroke?

Guess throw kush smoke all down her throat (uh)

And we blows all kind of 'dro

Cali' got the best, so act like you know, nigga

You might catch me in Atlanta lookin' like a boss

New Orleans and then Miami, party in New York

Texas, I be screwed up, Chi-Town, I be really pimpin'

But nothin' like my hometown, I'm forever livin'

Women, weed, and weather (they come for)

Women, weed, and weather

For the women, weed, and weather

(From all around the world for)

Women, weed, and weather

Got that women, weed, and weather

Don't it sound clever? Come and play

Wh-What more can I say? W-Welcome to LA