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