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

Well, the didn't start till I walked in
And I probably won't leave until I 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 here so we can have fun

Me and you baby one on one
It's yo' hood so I figure good
But if them niggaz start
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 bitch I was wit' 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 gotta 'em if I rush 'em
And these don't look like they wanna tussle
(Fuck 'em)

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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