You know sometimes in my rhymes I just like I has to Do what? Give ya to mash to (Allright)
you know I'm the master superb superior Interior attractions, I'm maxin', relaxin' in suites With seven hos at my To dress me, caress me, to lead me, to me Protect me in, be in love, don't stress me
You wanna roll on jet skis? You wanna up some green weed? I got the key to you need
As we proceed we a long way LBC But what you get when you fuck with the P I M P I through just to scoop you up, to Snoop you up And tap booty up
Taking a on the East Side Made a on MLK What a day, what a day, what a day
Ridin' on the East Side Looking for a rat today Don't you wanna come out and Come and play, and play
Nigga please, out on these, I'm a Who stays on the beach on pedalin' Quit meddling in my I'm a grown man I no witnesses, I'm a known man
I understand reality to the And plan on duck technicalities with a I'm of it, out in public to the max and I like it These bitches it I gangsta rap
Perhaps it's an because of the non fiction Rhymes get written, I don't know So cats is bullshiting and I'm steppin' it up And if it get hot in here? I'm it up
If I can't enter in with my Chucks I need to be going If you can't make a bucks, you don't need to be ho'ing I'm the real world some 16s Don't stop, get it girl, you a dick
a ride on the East Side Made a on MLK What a day, what a day, what a day
Ridin' on the East Side for a hood rat today Don't you wanna come out and and play, come and play
Pass the pill and at Phil And make a move with in my new Snoopdeville 'Cuz I'm a vet with a first step My game to bust any bitch
That I want and I need and I A lot of y'all come by the pad And walk on my floor Just to say you with the remarkable
to me, baby, doll I'm by many, loved by 213 Respected by all, feared by Hon', you stuntin' a hall
Get involved with me, you become bonded Then eventually you'll get to shoot my time (So you can me down)
Bonnie, daddy you bad You konw what you could do a half a key? Come on, and with me
Taking a on the East Side Made a on MLK What a beautiful day, a day, what a day
Ridin' on the East Side Looking for a hood rat Don't you wanna out and play and play, come and play
Where's the Bishop, pick up the phone I you with Snoop Probably fucking my old pussy, that's
I pussy on the streets And then Bishop Don the Magic Juan and scoops it up it on the ho strole for me
Then sends it back to Rick And I the bitch get in the booth and sing hits That's right, bitch 'cuz I'm James