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

We got Dogg in the house tonight
the homeboy Tray Deee
Waniac, Trip Loc and Goldie, 4 Tay the bay
you say, what you say, huh?
(We do like 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, don't an apparatus
'Cause the niggas I fuck with, they all about the

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

They gon' be strippin' and ass
Hope you brought your pass
Tray Deee, Goldie half dead, the blaze sacks
Bigger big everyday in L.A.
4 Tay representin' for the damn yae, beeyotch

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

Don't how you come, use all angles
Ties become tangled when the cutthroat
My hookup, long
Better like a nationwide sky pager

Them hoes save us, talk about 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 that it pops

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

Park my shit and out, I'm at the homies spot
To see if he with me up to the dogghouse
Hit the weed he lightin, outside little is fightin'
bomb, I'm likin'

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

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

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

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

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

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

I shut 'em down, doggpound for bitches
I be seein' you with every time, I'm hittin' switches
Ice skatin' over
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 up the back of my khakis
I'm to reach my dog dirty red
But this hoe won't let me know, way to go, I'm movin' slow

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