[Intro: Ol' Dirty Yo East New York in this motherfucker, Blah in this motherfucker Brooklyn in this motherfucker, Dog in this motherfucker, it's on point
[Hook: Ol' Bastard] Come on baby let me you jump, let me see you rhythm pump Come on baby let me see you go, let me see you, go, go, go
[Blah Aiyo, my timin' is so precise, all my life I don't get robbed, I control the Cold as ice, nothing, this whole device Life's a gamble, so I the dice I camed up, still I'm up and Auto start, put on my sneaks, is running Bad broads, that's beyond Eatin' on my body like a entree What ya'll critics gonna say, don't even it Forget Pillsbury, eat this Blah biscuit Ya'll watered the game, man, like bar liquor It's nothin' for me, I just buy the bar Oh my God, nigga, I'm in the house, and I'm He been doin' this five thousand on an Audi Remember "Danger!" Yo, know Blah This is grown under water, ain't even in my sonar
[Chorus: Blah Bloomberg (Ol' Bastard sample)] The east is in the house (danger) to, turn it out like "Oh My God" (danger) Put the in your mouth like (danger) I see the dipper through a blouse, "Oh My God" (danger) Me and on the floor like (danger) Me and Dirty pimpin' like "Oh My God"
[Ol' Bastard] So then you act like you love my little And you know that I act a little
[Ol' Dirty I'm on the lingo, spendin' the spingo Eazy-E lingo, doin' the dango, the vet' wear Kangol I pump my shit, at the club, actin' strange, yo Smack ya'll in the face, yo Got wiggas in the place, yo, block party in this I'm the round actin' like sucka, sucka bitch ass pucker So don't play motherfucker, or watch you bird clucker So don't let yourself yourself With the sip and tumble, that will yourself I move with that that smoke you in your head, man The war, time to take, man, take man
[Blah East/West is over, gettin' money all over Set up shop in Cali, one in deli Dover Music, or sellin' by the Grove I ain't about dick, but I'mma stock it to hoes I'm not gonna grow, I'm the type to Hit this song to walk back in it, then it's gon' be gold wild timing, ya'll know it's my title I burn more bushes Moses in the Bible But gon' Holly, pimpin's gon' Broadway So many pimps, broads don't who to pay But ya'll better my dough Come on baby, go go go Yo, I was lost, but now I flaunt Porsche, all you haters get off I will board-to-the-board, Down to the ground, to the ground, they bang, bang