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

We got Snoop Dogg in the house
With the homeboy Tray
Waniac, Trip Loc and Goldie, 4 Tay the bay
What you say, you say, huh?
(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
the niggas I fuck with, they all about the cabbage

Down in yellow brick road my destination, the
remys, fillin' jimmies, we goin' all out
Lookin' for the wizard, through the fog
Got some bad ass bitches, to the player's ball

gon' be strippin' and wigglin' ass
Hope you brought your playa
Tray Deee, Goldie dead, the twins blaze sacks
Bigger than big in L.A.
4 Tay representin' for the whole damn yae,

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

Don't matter how you come, use all
Ties become when the cutthroat strangles
My hookup, long
Better float like a nationwide sky

Them hoes us, talk about bein' playas
On the real, we can deal with you playa
We hit the spot, city got a block
What you when you take it
To a different type of level that it

Know the dog keep the hip rocks, 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' with me up to the
Hit the weed he lightin, outside little niggas is
This bomb, I'm

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

me of the noisiest place
Ladies all the place, and niggas super laced
How we it, saggin' in my 5 0 1
my lungs, keepin' these homies and bitches on one

Man, I got warrants, bad tax, still fuck it
up to dogghouse swervin' in a bucket
Puffin' on some bomb from my blue
And got my little bitch, catch a too

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

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

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

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

I be mobbin' down the tryin' 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 let me know, which way to go, I'm movin' slow

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