Ayo, light that the fuck up man niggas get ready to get high What we doin' in y'all, huh? partyin', smokin', bullshittin', drinkin', c'mon
This for my niggas on the East Coast up Suburban, in the streets swervin' All my niggas in the street wit Muh'fucka which street you claim? Put glock up
This is for my niggas on the Coast bouncin' Six-four rollin', three wheel All my dogs on the block just Nigga put your rag up, playa put flag up
B in the mix again, I'm startin' shit again I'm in the with the fifth again West Coast niggas gin East niggas Belvedere, Cranberry nigga mix it in
I'm in the back where dark as hell Shit you know me, VIP, nigga the L And I come to roll a ounce or more, bounce wit Shit all my strapped what all the bouncers for
deuce or Sig on Crenshaw Ave I'ma, get bitches, get that cash I'ma, hit them switches, them spokes I'ma, push chicken, get that coke
I'ma, them dickies, Air Force Ones Til the, feds come get me air out the, P H I L L Y, to the, L B C to C P T, uh
This for my niggas on the East Coast Tinted up Suburban, in the streets All my in the street wit caine Muh'fucka which you claim? Put your glock up
is for my niggas on the West Coast bouncin' Six-four rollin', wheel motion All my dogs on the block loc'n Nigga put your rag up, put your flag up
I'm on the block til the get sold Don't just roll, hit L.A. like Shaq and Kob' Nigga please, got Aculpulco gold Got connects with the got the gats on hold
All my vatos locos holmes ese's with SK's a fuck if the cops come holmes That's right fuck coppers We choppers holmes We on the sent them choppers on
Twenty niggas wit they creased That'll clap police, that sling crack on the back of Or niggas on the back of blocks That sling and rocks, who won't hesitate to clap the cops
Whether I, push the to pick up clucks To get feathers knocked off, then they get dropped off pickin' up bitches, hittin' switches St. Ides to I'ma do my thing, yo
This for my on the East Coast rollin' Tinted up Suburban, in the streets All my in the street wit caine Muh'fucka street you claim? Put your glock up
is for my niggas on the West Coast bouncin' Six-four rollin', wheel motion All my dogs on the block just Nigga put rag up, playa put your flag up
All my playas who rock tan and chuck tails Say fuck they PD's and duck Rock wife beaters with the shirts top button buttoned, ready to buck somethin'
You fuckin' wit a gangsta rookie, don't gangsta up your feet make you gangsta boogie Shoot up your jeep if you look me What you this sweet? What you eat, gangsta cookies?
Call state to the Staples The quake'll put staples in ya Nigga zip up your Rip up younguns, make you pay to get 'em That's how we play to get 'em, never pay for
Whether I, push the to pick up clucks To get they feathers knocked off, then they get off From pickin' up bitches, hittin' St. and Ingbing, I'ma do my thing, yo
This for my niggas on the East Coast up Suburban, in the streets swervin' All my in the street wit caine Muh'fucka which street you claim? Put glock up
This is for my on the West Coast bouncin' Six-four rollin', wheel motion All my dogs on the block just Nigga, put your rag up, put your flag up
for my niggas on the East Coast rollin' Tinted up Suburban, in the streets All my in the street wit caine Muh'fucka which you claim? Put your glock up
is for my niggas on the West Coast bouncin' Six-four rollin', three wheel All my dogs on the block loc'n Nigga, put your rag up, playa put flag up
Yeah, Beanie Sigel and that Daz Dillinger (I 'em walk, and Kurupt) Dogg Roc La Familia (Dogg Pound) For life, do it like that, put hands up
them switches bounce nigga California put hands up nigga Jump over the I wanna hear the start to twitchin', nigga
play no games fool And walk on 'em, yeah and on 'em Uh and make 'em walk, yeah, my Beans Bouncin',