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Dogg] Swish! Twenty-fo', Black Mamba Dogg, he's a dope rhymer Collaborate, with the Golden In a yellow six-deuce the purple plates I dip and dodge, I hit three and Fish and chips, bounce pass to Pau Gasol We give a damn, about the big three L.A. Lake' we 'bout to three-peat aAd you can bet, on the set Ron about to get wet I'm on the flo', and a fact Sittin next to Uncle Jack, blazin up the sack
Yeah... Vuitton don, uhh twenty-fo's yellow Lambo' I'm ridin Top blew the guts, doors suicidin Stuff in the wood know we gon' kill that it in the air boy bet he gon' feel that Purp and yellow, purp and Watch me like you sittin with Phil at ten car caravan, Astons Martins and all hood whips Cutlasses, them Cadillacs That leather be grippin wood tips I was up in the wood, claim Compton, bet you ain't know that Pops taught me how to get low when the flow Went from a boy to a king, any I five-five-fo' that better know that, boy they ain't playin Sawed off shotty - what sayin? Nothin to a boss, I put two hoes in LeComp I come fuckin niggaz off, hop in that truck and then get lost Boy you with a King, not Gretzky, hit it if you let me Keep yo' girl wetter Game on a jet-ski Ooh cool cool - say he smoother than a ass Pops was a boy we still spendin eighties cash Look on that Mercedes dash, boy you know it is on a scarecrow, on my way to see the Wiz!
Ridin down Rosecrans, Compton, on the wrong street they might bang on ya Home of the Lakers baby, yea you know purp and yellow Take a hit of what I got, I bet it have you seein But I'm an angel though and yo' girl's a Its money over e'rything, you know the vision Never been a mark, if ya with it we can a fade Brought out 50 up the city, young Saddam Hussein Pusha Ink the label baby, everything else borin I'm at Roscoe's, eatin with some chicks who I took your girlfriend from you boy, youse a My white Beamer do the Wiz Khalifa, push to
Hahahahaha, the L.A. Leakers, that already know what it is man If you you should by now