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Gangstaz, gangstaz, my nigga?
Yeah, I'm fin' to fall off this party with my lil' bitch mane
It's in her
Nah, you ain't gotta roll me it's all good
I her dog
Aw shut up nigga, I hear you, don't trip

Well, the party didn't start till I in
And I probably won't leave I finish this Henn'
But in time or in the meantime
I slid my bitch in the back do' an' she crept in with the
We came together so we can have fun

Me and you goin' one on one
It's yo' hood so I figure it's
But if them start trippin'
I trippin' shit, I ain't Hollywood
We handles ours from the all-stars to the

With buckshots comin' from the in the cars
Aww yeah, how y'all play this
Naw, hold on, let me see how should I say
The bitch that I was tried to set me up
Whatever fuckin' reason they wanna wet me up

And get me up out the bitch wit' da
And a party a gang of off brands and a freak
(Where you from?)
I dust 'em if I rush 'em
And these niggaz don't look like wanna tussle
(Fuck 'em)

I'ma creep to the who all by my lonely
didn't bring damn homie
I I woulda, but I didn't
I'm wit' dis hood rat
(Bullshit ya bullshittin')
what's wrong wit' niggaz
Steady wit' ya dick and puttin' faith in a bitch

Dogg is chillin', makin' a
more can I say? "Top Billin'"

That's I get, I got it good
bitches in ya hood bitch
Would you stop and lookin' hard
I got a great big
So up if you wanna get hurt
Nigga mad cause I touched his bitch skirt

I get the money, the I got
Hoes call me when they feel real hot
how it is, ask yo' kids
I stole ya hoe while you was in
Jail, for assault
You was it's all your fault

Dogg is chillin', makin' a
What can I say? "Top Billin'"

Shootin' dice came up short now I'm bad
Lost the Coupe and the to the Caddy
So bad I'm livin' with my momma now
And my done dipped 'cuz I done run outta chips
I lost my balla doe and my hoe
Man to some sucka ass nigga, man, I'm slow

Can't ain't even call a hoe, I'm feelin' loc
Next to do is rob a ball of folks
(Give it up, nigga)
Shit's real, we peel for the
Take it 'cause we get it, y'all come kick it
And bring them skanless bitches
(Why?)

I got homegirls layin' low in the kitchen
On a to keep on dishin' all fools
Doggy Dogg cold out us them hoes broke the rule
They gonna get got, the pain, sweeter and sweeter
Even bitches the heater motherfucker