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

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

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

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

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

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

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

what I get, I got it good
Crackin' in ya hood bitch
you stop schemin' and lookin' hard
I got a big bodyguard
So step up if you get hurt
Nigga mad I touched under his bitch skirt

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

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

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

Can't ain't call a hoe, I'm feelin' smalla loc
Next thing to do is rob a ball of
(Give it up, nigga)
real, we peel for the meal
Take it once we get it, y'all come kick it
And them same skanless bitches
(Why?)

I got some homegirls layin' low in the
On a mission to keep on all fools
Doggy Dogg cold out shot us them hoes the rule
gonna get got, feel the pain, sweeter and sweeter
Even feel the heater motherfucker