Carmen Electra (feat. Mozzy, Osbe Chill & TOBi)

Ayo, I mob how I mob, yeah, I'm hood with it

Fifth of Patrón in the Bentley, yeah, I'm good with it

Everything Suge with it, I'm a boss like that

Caught five, Odell Beckham, Randy Moss like that

It's Bompton, reason why I talk like that

Bullet fragments still in my ankle, why I walk like that

I'm Nas on these songs, I Puff, they hate me

Hurricane gang, Katrina, the AP

Top down, the AC, with X and AZ

Rough ridin', you can see this Draco in HD

Don't try me, ****, homicide's my hobby

Backwoods fat, we blowing these sacks like Mozzy

In the Six, Clyde and Bonnie, clips by Armani

Plus, I keep an extra with the owl feather texture

2020, we doing drive-bys in Teslas

Sex, money, murder and drugs, Carmen Electra

Fuck the slice, I want the pie

Why ask why till we die?

Watch us all stand in line

For a slice of the devil's pie

(Carmen Electra)

Drugs and thugs, women, wine

Three or four at a time

Watch 'em all stand in line

For a slice of the devil's pie

(Carmen Electra)

Four block bangin', I'm from the dope spot, baby

Type to serve 'em on the porch and keep the door locked, baby

In his four-door 'Cedes, the Rollie oh so brazy

Choppa for that old school that I could throw on daisy

Fuck who hatin', blood on the Benjamins, I'm a gangster

Pull up on the side of his vehicle, tryna spank 'em

Cookies by the onions, we plug 'em, the people thank us

As-salamu alaykum and see how far it could take us

Can't nobody save us, stay dangerous, it's on the gang

Told Game, "Pass the thang", I feel like I got my way

Pissing on they grave and whacking out what they bang

Papa was a chef and my momma whip it the same

She chose up on the ism, the Maserati to blame

We body for body, ahkhee, I caught him and got him flamed

Free the gangland

When he touched, got him a chain

When he touched, got him some cake

When he touched, got a him a Drac'

Fuck the slice, I want the pie

Why ask why till we die?

Watch us all stand in line

For a slice of the devil's pie

(Carmen Electra)

Drugs and thugs, women, wine

Three or four at a time

Watch 'em all stand in line

For a slice of the devil's pie

(Carmen Electra)

O-S-B-E Chill, fuck what they feel

Have a **** leanin' soon as I pop this seal

Hit the work like Copperfield, I got it, it disappear

Heard you was looking for me, I'm right here

Standing in the jungle with the baby stones

Cash money in my pocket, get my baby on

Only eat the pussy if it taste like Avion

Tell her run my shit back like Le'Veon (Bitch)

Sittin' in a bucket, 'bout to trip me a ****

Yeah, Los Angeles, clip me a ****

Yeah, ATL, tip me a ****

Like Blac Chyna, I'ma get me a ****

Pause, gang injunctions don't stop the function, yeah

Trees by Game, Patrón consumptions, yeah

Born in the jungles where wolves be huntin'

I put that on Maryanne that I am what I am, ****

Fuck the slice, I want the pie

Why ask why till we die?

Watch us all stand in line

For a slice of the devil's pie

(Carmen Electra)

Drugs and thugs, women, wine

Three or four at a time

Watch 'em all stand in line

For a slice of the devil's pie

(Carmen Electra)