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

We got Snoop Dogg in the tonight
With the Tray Deee
Waniac, Trip Loc and Goldie, 4 Tay the bay
you say, what 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
'Cause the niggas I with, they all about the cabbage

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

They gon' be strippin' and 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 yae, beeyotch

Dogghouse, turnin' it out and if you dope
You gots to get, the fuck out, on the O G D P
(Say what)
And how it is when you fuckin' with me

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

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

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

my shit and jump out, I'm at the homies 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 as soon as he get dressed
Now we to roll, hit the store then the carpool lane
Once again it's on, big

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

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

House shoes with the blue khaki and my locs on
Swoopin' to some soopafly, my smoke on
Nigga Goldie Loc got the on roast it
4 Tay on the way, plus the is posted

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

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

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

I be mobbin' down the road tryin' to bag up my
I'm saggin' so hard, I'm tearin' up the of my khakis
I'm to reach my dog dirty red
But this hoe let me know, which way to go, I'm movin' slow

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