(feat. Proper Dos)

[Frank V]

Frank V, coming straight out of Los
Yeah


[Lil' Rob]
Lil' Rob, representing my city San Diego, Southern Califas


[Frank V]
Once again it's on, coming back at that $$# with another hit (Simon)
Straight out of Low Profile Records

Let's drop this %#@!, a little something like this

[Frank V]

I got some %#@! to make them all stop hating
I got some dick to make you and that (*##$ stop waiting
And I got a trick that'll make you fall in love

And you can have that (*##$ for just a couple of dubs
Frank V is on some sick %#@!, some fat %#@!
Some wait, a Latin rapper can't rap like that %#@!

I been payed, been laid
You just been sprayed with some %#@! that I just made
No fade, bald headed $#&@ it keep your credit

My %#@!'s clean, supreme unleaded
Lowride all day, hit the pad grab the Porsche
Hit the ranch, ride the white horse full force

Look for me in the Source, you'll be a looking mother$#&@er
But look at the bank, you might see big Frank
Cashing a check or two, that's what the hell I do

You don't like how I'm living, well $#&@ you

[Chorus x2]

Its all good from Dago to LA
Frank V and Lil' Rob making that major pay
In a Caddy coupe, 64 rag Chevrolet

We drink tequila straight, man $#&@ that tanqueray

[Lil' Rob]

Let me do things my way, get the $#&@ out of my way I'm coming like this
With a twist like No Twist, everybody wishes they could flow like this
Lil' Rob be the sickest

Little vato representing the city of San Diego to the fullest
Bull%#@!, is what you be giving me, but you can't get rid of me
Lil' Rob (Lil' Rob), without me there will never be

Anything good to listen to ey
At least thats the way I see it homeboy, what about you ey (the same way)
I like to play from Saturday to Saturday

From month to month from year to year like the Fifth of May to the Fifth of May, ole
And I put that on the hairs of my chiny-chin-chin
You don't want to begin, something that you can't fin-ish

What you partners thought I'd be gone, what's wrong
You don't like my song, can't please everyone, but you ain't anyone
You ain't nobody, Lil' Rob rocking it just for a little while

So let me do things my way, my way Lil' Rob style style

[Chorus x2]


[Frank V]
I be that vato, who got you on the stage

Mr. Sancho, returning your lady's page
Now you're in a rage, pissed off and disgusted
That's why I ain't got to lady, (why not) can't be trusted

Vatos hooked on hoes like China White without being stepped on
That's why I kicked the habit and then kept on
It's hard enough these days to make cash and win

Without a (*##$ asking me were the $#&@ have I been
Franky Baby is too clean for that, too payed for that
I'm a genuine player, not (*##$ made like that

My %#@! sells cuz it's tight, raid like that
But don't keep it at home, cuz pigs run raids like that
It's still put down like it should be

From SD to that big bad 213

[Chorus x2]