This is a song about "La chona"

And so the muscle flow is something you can't get no muzzel for

We keep hitting our words quicker like a star la dodgers home base hitter

Just seen another brother buried plus i knew him for years

Got acres of papers, like i played for the la lakers.

Not generic from ny, la, the chi, what hood am i gon talk about?

And if i wasn't high, i'd probably try to blow my brains out

Give me tall glass, coconut ciroc, please, no soda pop

Je suis la garçon qui cracher flamme, french, i just cannot

Fuck yeah, wear these la peregrina pearls, treat them well

Cash and hell rell. zeek doin' 3, he even fell, hell

Foreplay rewardin' her on her long day

Scott la rock, proof, big l, khadafi, jam master jay,