St. Ides In The LBC

Just Hit the Corner store

You know what I'm looking for

St.Ides

Just Hit the Corner store

You know what I'm looking for

St.Ides

I tip toe

Through the door with a box of 40s

Party just to bounce. And house full hoes

No set trippin. Just sipping on S.T

That's how we do it in the L.B.C

Here ye,here ye. Come one come all

It's the first annual G nigg

And all my dogs

Are invited so go on and light it

Cause it's the first time in a longtime

And I just might

Reminisce about the fresh vest

Back in '85

When the dub and the zaniaks used to HooRide

It was easy just to serve on the curve that's how I do

Ain't no slippin,dippin

Now I'm sipping on my brew

Staying true cause now I'm supposed to

Grab my little friend

Then my deuce deuce

I gets lose with my hands on my drinks

L.B.C. I see money in the bank

St.Ide's