Yeah, yeah, Eve And you know, you know
I keep some chuck's on my feet khakis on my Trunk full of funk, nigga, while I'm breaking Sliding through your system, banging, heads Doing and I don't care what other niggaz saying
They can pop it but they can't stop it, boy, I'm getting Selling up in this bitch like Calvin Klein cuties to shake they booty at the same time I'd be damned if I go to jail for the same crime
I'm too to get caught up in this dirty game I'm a scholar that dollaz off the birdy game Crip I got it popping on the boulevard Man, I ain't fucking Chevy's, I got my own car
D O double, you don't wanna rumble, why you me? Oh, I know, you be gone off them ecstasy Bad habits, you kick it before it get you loc And try to get hooked on this chronic smoke Fo'
Hey y'all, doggs from East to Coast All my doggs, we smoke We to take some bank roll Everywhere I go
Man, I see the same I know already know Yeah, we like it raw Snoop, Evie Eve and Nate
Uh, huh, these niggas got you nodding And this chick got the drums from ears throbbing Known to do it, baby bubblin', do 'chu stop it when bitches hate you, hear the song pimps, ain't nothing to me
Got my nigga, Snoop, he been As for my nigga, Nate, shit, he was in Created heat so you can bang it, crank it nice and Can't block me out, I'm popping up Evie Eve, I'm your TV
Ain't never up off the freezyness bitch, same pitch, nothing ridiculous Want this brown girl, I see you thug lick your Gotta that bombshell, damn girl, I need you for me
love on the both sides, we in the church On these niggas getting smoke ties, playing up here Praying they legalize but fuck it still choke top down Baby blowing in the sky, come on
Hey y'all, doggs from to West Coast All my doggs, we could We 'bout to take some bank Everywhere I go
Man, I see the same I know already know Yeah, we like it raw Snoop, Evie Eve and Nate
Now, when you see me acting up in the (It nothin') Uh, six up on dub's (It nothin')
Huh, up blueberry buds (It nothing) And every hood nothing but love (It nothing)
Taste buds the same, for the simple brain never let me learn what millions really mean Yeah, I'm a simple girl but really don't simple things Keep real doggs close, hate cats simple brains
Not ready for the collision, stay up in your East Coast, Coast, you still don't fuckin' think Dedicated to you, baby, keep your lean You gots to be my queen 'cause I'm the Bigg
The one with the Bigg with the Bigg things Eve, you blessed the whole scene You're the queen of the team, with cream, you're so A in the skies, open up your eyes
Me and you together, shit, we gon' collect the Exercise and go where we go, stay fly Sho' and original, up your stereo 'Cause we go, here we go
Hey y'all, doggs from East to Coast All my doggs, we could We 'bout to take some bank Everywhere I go
Man, I see the same I they already know Yeah, we like it raw Snoop, Eve and Nate Dogg
It ain't It ain't It nothing It ain't