[Snoop L.A. (GEEEEE, MIX!!!)
Yeah uh-huh, you what it is Purp and yellow, and yellow, purp and yellow, purp and yellow Yeah uh-huh, you what it is and yellow, purp and yellow, purp and yellow, purp and yellow
[Chorus: Wiz Yeah uh-huh, you know it is I do, I do it big Yeah uh-huh, screamin nothin When I pulled off the lot, stuntin Get rep in my town, when you see me me you know Purp and yellow, purp and yellow, and yellow, purp and yellow I put it down my whip to my diamonds, I'm in and yellow, purp and yellow, purp and yellow, purp and yellow
[Snoop Swish! Twenty-fo', that's Black Dogg, he's a dope rhymer Collaborate, with the Golden In a yellow six-deuce the purple plates I dip and dodge, I hit and roll and chips, bounce pass down to Pau Gasol We don't give a damn, about the big L.A. sho' 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, up the purple sack
Yeah... Vuitton don, uhh twenty-fo's yellow Lambo' I'm ridin Top blew the guts, doors suicidin Stuff in the wood nigga know we kill that Blow it in the air boy bet he gon' feel and yellow, purp and yellow Watch me ball you sittin with Phil at ten car caravan, Astons Martins and all them hood Them Cutlasses, them That leather be them wood tips I was born up in the wood, claim Compton, bet you ain't know Pops taught me how to get low the flow clap Went from a boy to a king, any block I that Nigga better know that, boy they playin off shotty - what they sayin? Nothin to a boss, I put two hoes in LeComp I come through fuckin niggaz off, hop in that truck and get lost Boy you playin a King, not Gretzky, hit it if you let me yo' girl wetter than Game on a jet-ski Ooh cool - say he smoother than a baby's ass Pops was a boy we still spendin eighties cash Look on that Mercedes dash, boy you what it is on a scarecrow, on my way to see the Wiz!
Ridin down Rosecrans, Compton, Turn on the wrong street might bang on ya Home of the Lakers baby, yea you know it's and yellow Take a hit of what I got, I bet it you seein doubles But I'm an angel though and yo' girl's a Its money e'rything, girl you know the vision Never a mark, if ya with it we can catch a fade Brought out 50 blew up the city, Saddam Hussein Pusha Ink the baby, everything else fuckin borin I'm at Roscoe's, eatin with some chicks who I took your girlfriend from you boy, a mark My white Beamer do the Wiz Khalifa, to start
Hahahahaha, the L.A. Leakers, that Y'all already know it is man If you you should by now