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