My Life

[Baby Bash (Bosko in background)]

Ya, ya

Hun

Check, check (Oh)

Is it on?

It's on (Baby Bash)

All right, it's on

Yeah

Come on

It's all gravity

I'm a roll 'em off like that, one time (Let's spark that hash)

It's all gravity

Levitation, Bos-kelly (Let's spend this cash)

What it is

Chorus: Bosko

We got weed to smoke, whips to roll

Chicks to cut, and cash to blow

Our V.I.P. list at the door

That's my life, it's all I know

Repeat Chorus

[Baby Bash]

(Verse 1)

It's the return of that

Nut, Baby Beeshy, love is chicken greasy

Shittin' on these haters, that love, to taste the feces

I'm a fool, I'm a nutter

Gone off the butter

Chiefin' real big, from Cali to Calcutta

And gone wacko off tobacco

Mixed, with the dodo

Them squares ain't ready for the modern day cholo

Used to be a player, but now

I'm in official

Hooked up

With Bosko, now we do the damn dizzle

The only nigga with a Benz, still on welfare

No insurance, no license and no

Health care

Computer illiterate

Smoke more than a little bit

A straight fucking idiot

You think that I give a shit?

Repeat Chorus Twice

(Verse 2)

My beezy, man

So thick, her body

Lookin', like

Sheila, (???)

The skunk

The kush

The grand daddy purple

Would you please gather around

And pass it

In a circle (Here you go)

My style

My swang

My thang

It's groovy

When you bankin' on the dollar, so hollar

When you wanna choose me

I spit it

I read it

I wrote it

So quote it

Fully, loaded

Self, promoted

Margarita, Vil and Daquari's, blowin' on a sack of trees

Chokin' so hard, I swear to God, I'm turnin' Japanese

[Baby Bash]

Chokin' so hard, I swear to God, I'm turnin' Japanese

Repeat Chorus Twice

[Singing Verse: Bosko]

I stay

Blown away, off that

California purple

I was

Born to play, breakin'

Bitches by the purse full

I stay

On the blade, and all these

Popos tryin' to circle

I guess

Ma is to blame, that's why we

Spit these vicious verbals

Hook: Bosko

We poppin' purp'

Drink Malibu

We choppin' work

Break a few

She got them curves

And held a few

You know it's chuuch

Good afternoon

Repeat Hook

Repeat Chorus Til Fade