China Town [Prod. By MPC Cartel]

Black shades, Johnny Cage, diamonds go parade (Chirp! Chirp!)

Motorola in the kitchen, whippin' Sonya

My plug look like Pacquiao, his daughter is Kitana

Young rich nigga, getting money

Black shades, Johnny Cage, diamonds go parade (Chirp! Chirp!)

Motorola in the kitchen, whippin' Sonya

My plug look like Pacquiao, his daughter is Kitana

Young rich nigga, getting money in Tijuana

China Town, China Town, China Town, China Town

Young rich nigga I got plugs out in China Town

China Town, China Town, China Town, China Town

Young rich nigga I got plugs out in China Town

Sellin' that dope to the leems and lames, I pull up and I'm in your lane

That droptop that Audi insane, karate that chop on my brain

Got a main bitch, no name

My main plug, name Fang

He choppin' them bricks and remixin' them chickens

He front me the work, now I got a ticket

My plug came from China, my diamonds Albino

I got the birds singing like I'm Richie Lionel, I mean Lionel Richie

Finessing the plug, again I did it, my bitches exquisite

My life is expensive, you flexing the rental

Erasing the work, like a #2 pencil

Hoes with me, on the left and the right

I'm feeling like Malcolm, I'm stuck in the middle

You a rat in the hood, Stuart Little

I'm blowing on gas like a fiddle

Young nigga in the hood selling nickels, white boys keep the ice Popsicles

Flip the work, like a acrobat, doing jumping jacks

J's sniff the work off the plate, had a heart attack

Black shades, Johnny Cage, diamonds go parade(Chirp! Chirp!)

Motorola in the kitchen, whippin' Sonya

My plug look like Pacquiao, his daughter is Kitana

Young rich nigga, getting money in Tijuana

China Town, China Town, China Town, China Town

Young rich nigga I got plugs out in China Town

China Town, China Town, China Town, China Town

Young rich nigga I got plugs out in China Town

Whippin' the coca, no cola

You want it, just hit me on my Motorola

My diamonds are yellow corona, I'm selling that Princess Fiona

I'm smoking that gas with Obama

I pull up in Zondas, you pull up in Hondas

I laugh at you clowns, Ronald Mcdonald, choppin' a ton of Osama

Mr. Miyagi my plug, I make all the profit, for checkin' his nasi

I'm feeling like Christopher Wallace, Versace, Versace, Versace

All these damn plugs, and young Takeoff I'm the socket

Beat that pot, Bernard Hopkins, I got flavor Baskin-Robbins

I'm fuckin' Kitana, you know I got Sonya, for days

My diamonds they kick Johnny Cage, Quentin Jackson Rampage

Plug out in China Town, hit my cell and said he got that shrimp fried rice

He drop the prices by the pound in China Town

Black shades, Johnny Cage, diamonds go parade(Chirp! Chirp!)

Motorola in the kitchen, whippin' Sonya

My plug look like Pacquiao, his daughter is Kitana

Young rich nigga, getting money in Tijuana

China Town, China Town, China Town, China Town

Young rich nigga I got plugs out in China Town

China Town, China Town, China Town, China Town

Young rich nigga I got plugs out in China Town