Gangstaz, gangstaz, whassup my Yeah, I'm fin' to fall off into this party with my lil' mane in her neighborhood Nah, you ain't roll with me it's all good I her dog Aw nigga up nigga, I hear you, don't trip
Well, the party didn't till I walked in And I probably won't leave until I finish this But in between or in the meantime I slid my in the back do' an' she crept in with the nine We came here together so we can fun
Me and you baby one on one It's yo' hood so I figure good But if them niggaz trippin' I ain't trippin' shit, I ain't We handles from the all-stars to the handlebars
With buckshots comin' the homies in the cars Aww yeah, how wanna play this Naw, hold on, let me see how I say this The bitch that I was tried to set me up Whatever fuckin' reason would they wet me up
And get me up out the bitch da heat And a party wit' a of off brands and a freak (Where you from?) I dust 'em if I rush 'em And these niggaz don't look like they tussle (Fuck 'em)
I'ma creep to the who ride all by my didn't bring damn homie I wish I woulda, but I I'm fuckin' dis hood rat (Bullshit ya bullshittin') That's wrong wit' niggaz Steady thinkin' ya dick and puttin' faith in a bitch
Dogg is chillin', a killin' What more can I "Top Billin'"
That's I get, I got it good Crackin' in ya hood bitch Would you stop and lookin' hard I got a great big So step up if you wanna get Nigga mad cause I touched under his bitch
I get the money, the I got Hoes call me when they feel real hot That's how it is, ask yo' I stole ya hoe while you was in Jail, for assault You was jealous it's all fault
Dogg is chillin', makin' a What more can I "Top Billin'"
dice came up short 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 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 even call a hoe, I'm feelin' smalla loc Next thing to do is rob a ball of (Give it up, nigga) Shit's real, we for the meal Take it 'cause once we get it, y'all come it And bring them skanless bitches (Why?)
I got some homegirls layin' low in the On a mission to keep on all fools Dogg cold out shot us them hoes broke the rule They gonna get got, the pain, sweeter and sweeter Even feel the heater motherfucker