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