Proper Dos, Lil Rob - To Dago From L.A. lyrics

Frank V, coming straight out of Los yeah

Lil' Rob, representing my city San Diego
Southern Califas

Once again it's on
Coming back at that ass with another hit
(Simon) straight out of Low Profile Records
Let's drop this shit
A little something like this

I got some shit to make them all stop hating
I got some dick to make you
And that bitch stop waiting
And I got a trick that'll
Make you fall in love
And you can have that bitch for
Just a couple of dubs
Frank V is on some sick shit, some fat shit
Some wait
A Latin rapper can't rap like that shit
I been payed, been laid
You just been sprayed with some
Shit that I just made
No fade, bald headed fuck it keep your credit
My shit'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 motherfucker
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 fuck you

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 fuck that tanqueray

Let me do things my way
Get the fuck 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
Bullshit, 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

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 bitch asking me were
The fuck have I been
Franky Baby is too clean for that
Too payed for that i'm a genuine player
Not bitch made like that
My shit 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