Artist: Cristiles f/ D-Lo Album: Welcome to the Bay (Single) Song: Welcome to the Bay Typed by: Infinite Management Verse 1 (Cristiles): It's Cristiles and you know the name stop comparin' me to rappers we don't flow the same you know the feelin' when everybody you know has changed I used to fuck with them lames man I'm so ashamed so you know I gotta make up for that shit rap pitch money I'm on plate up to bat bitch hittin' home runs on the game you can bet make the day you betrayed me the day you regret we the hottest in the Bay give a fuck what you think keep you eyes on the prize, your'e fucked if you blink I'm higher than the sky, my cup full of drink what am I? you could say I'm just somethin' you ain't women love my stilo, that's what they tellin' me in the club with D-Lo might catch a felony that's how it go though, you already know though shit even Chris Brown don't five a fuck about no hoe Chorus (Cristiles): When she drop it to the floor I like that shit When she pick it up slow I like that shit when she beggin' me for more I like that shit you should already know I like that bitch When she drop it to the floor I like that shit When she pick it up slow I like that shit when she beggin' me for more I like that shit you should already know Verse 2 (D-Lo): I fell in love with two bitches yeah that's my glock and my cheese I ain't the hardest nigga out but I'll cock it and squeeze I'm a lyrical assassin karate choppin' these beats Chinese AK I'm karate choppin' your street nigga I got money in rubber bands boy we don't ride scrapers or vans we ride fast toys big shit big clips I'm talkin' thirty dicks my choppa know gymnastics boy, don't get flipped I'm gettin' cash money like them hot boyz I'm finna be sittin' on twenty eights like them top boys I sip medicine out of sprite bottles snow bunny I'm pimpin' on a white model that mean I'm pimpin' Caucasians smoke too many blunts now a nigga look asian that mean I'm pimpin' Caucasians smoke too many blunts now a nigga look asian Chorus (Cristiles): When she drop it to the floor I like that shit When she pick it up slow I like that shit when she beggin' me for more I like that shit you should already know I like that bitch When she drop it to the floor I like that shit When she pick it up slow I like that shit when she beggin' me for more I like that shit you should already know Verse 3 (Cristiles): bitches love me, I put that on my mother man hoes tellin' Tyga bring out Styles next summer jam that's why I ain't trippin' off you suckas man with no views on YouTube no fuckin' fans? keep it solid I'm the fuckin' man hit it once guaranteed that she fin to want to fuck again I'm so cocky, I got the upper hand you won't stop me I knew you'd understand I'm on off a molly sippin' on gin magnum thin in my wallet tryin' to get some pussy and nah I ain't ashamed on like shit from my fitted to my Jays chillin' and I'm noticin' these bitches really changed feelin like they focus to get closer to the fame me and D-Lo got 'em choosin' from East Oakland to the Tank welcome to the Bay Chorus (Cristiles): When she drop it to the floor I like that shit When she pick it up slow I like that shit when she beggin' me for more I like that shit you should already know I like that bitch When she drop it to the floor I like that shit When she pick it up slow I like that shit when she beggin' me for more I like that shit you should already know