You sometimes in my rhymes I just feel like I has to Do what? ya something to mash to (Allright)
'Cuz you know I'm the master superb attractions, I'm maxin', relaxin' in penthouse suites With seven hos at my To dress me, me, to lead me, to guide me Protect me in, perfect be in love, don't me
You roll on some jet skis? You wanna up some green weed? I got the key to whatever you
As we proceed we a way from LBC But that's what you get when you fuck the P I M P I came through to scoop you up, to Snoop you up And tap that up
a ride on the East Side Made a on MLK What a beautiful day, what a day, a day
Ridin' high on the Side Looking for a rat today Don't you come out and play and play, come and play
Nigga please, out on these, I'm a Who stays on the on bicycles pedalin' Quit meddling in my I'm a grown man I leave no witnesses, I'm a man
I reality to the fullest And plan on technicalities with a bullet I'm full of it, out in to the max and I like it These love it I gangsta rap
Perhaps an addiction because of the non fiction Rhymes that get written, I know So when is bullshiting and I'm steppin' it up And if it get hot in here? I'm it up
If I can't in with my Chucks I don't need to be going If you can't make a thousand bucks, you need to be ho'ing I'm showing the real some 16s Don't stop, get it girl, you a dick
Taking a ride on the Side a right on MLK What a beautiful day, a day, what a day
Ridin' on the East Side for a hood rat today Don't you wanna come out and Come and play, come and
Pass the pill and holler at And make a with Shaquille in my new Snoopdeville 'Cuz I'm a vet with a cool first My game to bust any bitch
That I want and I and I have A lot of y'all come by the pad And walk on my marble Just to say you blew with the
Listen to me, baby, I'm by many, loved by 213 Respected by all, by none Hon', you with a hall
Get involved with me, you become bonded Then you'll get taught to shoot my time (So you can me down)
Bonnie, need you bad You konw what you could do a half a key? Come on, and smash me
Taking a on the East Side a right on MLK What a day, what a day, what a day
Ridin' high on the East Looking for a hood rat Don't you wanna come out and Come and play, come and
Where's the Bishop, up the phone motherfucker I know you Snoop Probably fucking my old pussy, that's
I drop on the streets And Bishop Don the Magic Juan comes and scoops it up it on the ho strole for me
Then sends it to Rick James And I make the bitch get in the booth and sing That's right, 'cuz I'm Rick James