Bickin It

[Chorus: Ty Dolla $ign]

I just wanna ride

Take a little joyride

Blow a little tree

Me and my homies

We do a 'lil mad, just bickin it

We do a 'lil mad, just bickin it

Just kickin' it

[Verse 1: YG]

I, I just wanna bick it, do a hundred down Rosecrans without getting no ticket

Keep a gap between my haters, I need distance

They be unemployed, tryna get in my business

Fresh out the oven, I'm baking biscuits

On some two-ten shit, can't you tell the difference?

And motherfuck the police

They pull us over every time we ride 4 deep

Then the homies turn phony

They try to play me like a disk, but I ain't no Sony

Uh, I just wanna ride to the westside

[?]

[Chorus: Ty Dolla $ign]

I just wanna ride

Take a little joyride

Blow a little tree

Me and my homies

We do a 'lil mad, just bickin it

We do a 'lil mad, just bickin it

Just kickin' it

[Verse 2: Snoop Dogg]

I'm all to my lonely, it's a trip

How the pigs wanna separate me from all my homies

Then put me on probation

I'm living in this united nations

I'm facing, a cold situation

Ain't this a son of a bitch?

But you know imma twist a new route for this paper

Homie, hear me out

They ban me in the UK, but I'm still gon turn it up

What for? And I don't even know law

But Imma still lay low, and holla out hello

To all my kinfolks, and [?] in overseas G's

Smoke a J with me, sip with me, dip with me, check it out

[Chorus: Ty Dolla $ign]

I just wanna ride

Take a little joyride

Blow a little tree

Me and my homies

We can [?] just bickin it

[?] just bicken it

Just kickin it