Ayo, light that shit the up man Y'all niggas get to get high What we doin' in y'all, huh? Everybody partyin', smokin', bullshittin', drinkin',
This for my niggas on the East rollin' up Suburban, in the streets swervin' All my niggas in the 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 just 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 niggas Belvedere, Cranberry nigga mix it in
I'm in the back where dark as hell you know me, VIP, nigga spark the L And I come to roll a ounce or more, wit whores Shit all my strapped what all the bouncers for
Whether deuce or Sig on 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 them dickies, Air Force Til the, feds 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 on the East Coast rollin' Tinted up Suburban, in the streets All my niggas in the wit caine Muh'fucka street 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 put your rag up, playa 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 trees Aculpulco Got connects the heat got the gats on hold
All my niggas locos holmes ese's SA's SK's a fuck if the cops come holmes right fuck coppers holmes We choppers holmes We on the block sent choppers on
Twenty niggas wit they khaki's That'll clap police, sling crack on the back of streets Or niggas on the back of blocks That sling caps and rocks, who won't hesitate to the cops
Whether I, push the truck to pick up To get they feathers off, then they get dropped off From pickin' up bitches, switches St. Ides to I'ma do my thing, yo
This for my niggas on the East rollin' Tinted up Suburban, in the swervin' All my niggas in the street wit Muh'fucka street you claim? Put your glock up
This is for my niggas on the West Coast rollin', three wheel motion All my dogs on the block just Nigga put your rag up, playa put flag up
All my playas who tan trees and chuck tails Say fuck they and duck jail wife beaters with the plaided shirts Only top buttoned, ready to buck somethin'
You wit a gangsta rookie, don't gangsta lookie Shoot up your feet you gangsta boogie up your jeep if you gangsta look me What you think sweet? What you eat, nigga cookies?
Call to the Staples Center The quake'll put staples in ya Nigga zip up stomach Rip up your younguns, you pay to get 'em That's how we play to get 'em, pay for pigeons
I, push the truck to pick up clucks To get they feathers knocked off, they get dropped off From pickin' up bitches, hittin' St. Ives and Ingbing, do my thing, yo
This for my niggas on the 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', wheel motion All my dogs on the just loc'n Nigga, put rag up, playa put your flag up
This for my niggas on the East rollin' Tinted up Suburban, in the streets 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' Six-four rollin', three motion All my dogs on the just loc'n Nigga, put your rag up, playa put your 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 your up
Make them switches nigga put your hands up nigga Jump over the I wanna the gate start to twitchin', nigga
Don't play no games And walk on 'em, yeah and on 'em Uh and make 'em walk, yeah, my Beans Bouncin',