Ayo, light that shit the up man Y'all niggas get ready to get What we doin' in here y'all, partyin', smokin', bullshittin', drinkin', c'mon
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 Put your glock up
This is for my niggas on the Coast bouncin' rollin', three wheel motion All my on the block just loc'n Nigga put your rag up, playa put flag up
B Mack in the mix again, I'm shit again I'm in the with the fifth again Coast niggas sippin' gin East Coast Belvedere, Cranberry nigga mix it in
I'm in the back where it's as hell Shit you me, VIP, nigga 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 them bitches, get cash I'ma, hit them switches, them spokes I'ma, push that chicken, get coke
I'ma, them 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 Coast 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 Coast bouncin' Six-four rollin', three wheel All my dogs on the block loc'n Nigga put rag up, playa 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 heat got the gats on
All my niggas vatos holmes ese's SA's with SK's a fuck if the cops come That's right coppers holmes We bust holmes We on the sent them choppers on
niggas wit they khaki's creased That'll clap police, that sling crack on the back of Or twenty niggas on the back of That sling and rocks, who won't hesitate to clap the cops
I, push the truck to pick up clucks To get feathers knocked off, then they get dropped off From pickin' up bitches, switches St. to Ingbing I'ma do my thing, yo
This for my niggas on the East Coast 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 niggas on the West bouncin' Six-four rollin', three motion All my dogs on the just loc'n put your rag up, playa put your flag up
All my playas who rock tan and chuck tails Say fuck they and duck jail Rock wife beaters with the shirts top button buttoned, ready to buck somethin'
You fuckin' wit a rookie, don't gangsta lookie Shoot up your feet make you boogie Shoot up jeep if you gangsta look me What you think sweet? you eat, nigga gangsta cookies?
Call state to the Staples The quake'll put staples in ya Nigga zip up your Rip up your younguns, you pay to get 'em how we play to get 'em, never pay for pigeons
Whether I, push the truck to up clucks To get they feathers knocked off, they get dropped off From up bitches, hittin' switches 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 niggas in the wit caine Muh'fucka which street you claim? Put glock up
This is for my niggas on the West bouncin' Six-four rollin', wheel motion All my dogs on the block loc'n Nigga, put your rag up, playa put your up
for my niggas on the East 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' rollin', three wheel motion All my on the block just loc'n Nigga, put your rag up, put your flag up
Yeah, Beanie and that nigga Daz Dillinger (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 over the moon 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',