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Gimme some of that G Goldie Loc
Yeah, that's what I'm 'bout
Yeah, check out y'all, uh huh, huh

We got Snoop Dogg in the house
With the homeboy Deee
Waniac, Trip Loc and Goldie, 4 Tay the bay
What you say, what you say,
(We do this everyday)

Did ya get the dank, did ya get the
Yeah, I got the dank, you got the gas in the
V.I.P. status, need an apparatus
'Cause the niggas I with, they all about the cabbage

Down in yellow brick my destination, the dogghouse
Toastin' remys, fillin' jimmies, we all out
Lookin' for the wizard, through the fog
Got some bad ass bitches, headed to the ball

They gon' be and wigglin' ass
Hope you brought your playa
Tray Deee, Goldie half dead, the twins sacks
than big everyday in L.A.
4 Tay for the whole damn yae, beeyotch

Dogghouse, it out and if you ain't dope
You to get, the fuck out, that's on the O G D P
(Say what)
And that's how it is when you fuckin' me

matter how you come, use all angles
Ties become tangled the cutthroat strangles
My hookup, rangers
Better float like a nationwide sky

Them save us, talk about bein' playas
On the real, we can deal with you haters
We hit the spot, every got a block
What you makin' when you it
To a different type of level it pops

the dog keep the hip rocks, steady bangin'
Hoes steady sangin' from the that we claimin'
Yo, it's waniac, the maniac, Trip Loc, won't you spit that

Park my shit and jump out, I'm at the spot
To see if he floatin' me up to the dogghouse
Hit the he lightin, outside little niggas is fightin'
This bomb, I'm

at my folks, I know up in the complex
Nigga ready to ride as soon as he get
Now we ready to roll, hit the then the carpool lane
Once again it's on, big

Remind me of the noisiest
all over the place, and niggas super laced
How we like it, in my 5 0 1
Killin' my lungs, keepin' these and bitches on one

Man, I got warrants, bad tax, sayin' fuck it
Headed up to dogghouse swervin' in a
Puffin' on some from my comrade blue
And got my bitch, catch a contact too

House shoes with the blue suit and my locs on
Swoopin' to some soopafly, gettin' my on
Nigga Goldie Loc got the heat on it
4 Tay on the way, the twins is posted

to set it off bet, it's off the hook
Straight crooks, money off the books
Makin' nothin' but that gangsta shit that niggas
Thuggin' at the house party, fuck clubbin'

Let me hear you say pimps, banks,
Let's all get the money murder these motherfuckers
Cocksuckers, can't stop us, now put up your choppers
Just in case they with them coppers

I shut 'em down, for them bitches
I be seein' you with snitches time, I'm hittin' switches
Ice over ditches
I'm to the game, plus I'm out to get them riches

I be mobbin' down the road to bag up my bags
I'm saggin' so hard, I'm tearin' up the back of my
I'm tryin' to reach my dog red
But this hoe won't let me know, way to go, I'm movin' slow

My chucks only with a hundred miles of walkin'
Hundred of runnin', smellin' funny and I'm gunnin' nigga
Doggpound crip for life
And we gon' in this motherfucker all damn night