Meet The Flockers (feat. Tee Cee)

(First) You find a house and scope it out Find a - neighborhood, 'cause they don't believe in bank accounts (Second) You find a crew, and a driver, someone to ring the doorbell And someone that ain't scared to do what it do! (Third) You pull up at the spot, park, watch Ring the doorbell and knock (Fourth) Make sure nobody's home! They gone? Okay, it's on (woo) "Don't be scared, nigga, you in now If the police come, you gon' find out who your friends now" That ain't me talkin', that's yo' mind playin' tricks on you You conscious 'cause you know you got .9's with two clips on you But fuck that, motherfuck that plasma And fuck that laptop Go and get that jewelry box You tryna get paid? Go take that jewelry box to the Slauson They'll give you cash back in the same day Meet the motherfucking Flockers! (Make money-money, make money-money-money) Make some noise if you ever stole something in your life (Take money-money, take money-money-money) Don't be ashamed, it's okay, baby (Make money-money, make money-money-money) Make some noise if you ever stole a dollar out yo' momma purse (Take money-money, take money-money-money) When she wasn't lookin' while y'all was in church Niggas don't know the history about the Flock Put the flathead in the door, pull it, make it go, "Flock" (fast) Hit the first drawer, grab a nigga some socks That nigga in the car better be listenin' to that box (for real) Ayy, I ain't stakin' out shit (nah) Eenie-minnie-mini-mo and Ding Dong Ditch Ain't no safe I can't crack, nigga, that's on Crip I'm with my Pirus from Compton, we gon' pass and get rich, ayy 50 racks, three niggas, 65 a split Let some weeks go by, we at the dealership I never took notes, nigga, I need the pink slip Hit Icey mackin' up for my bullshit Spent about 10 cash (yup) Jumped in the whip and did the whole dash (200) D. Loc, my nigga, my nigga Hit my first lick, passed with my niggas, ayy!