[Snoop L.A. (GEEEEE, MIX!!!)
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[Chorus: Wiz Yeah uh-huh, you know it is I do, I do it big Yeah uh-huh, screamin that's 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, purp and yellow, purp and I put it from 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 Mamba Snoop Dogg, a dope rhymer Collaborate, with the State In a yellow with the purple plates I dip and dodge, I hit three and Fish and chips, bounce pass down to Pau We don't give a damn, the big three L.A. Lake' sho' we 'bout to aAd you can bet, on the set Ron Artest to get wet I'm on the flo', and a fact Sittin to Uncle Jack, blazin up the purple sack
Yeah... Vuitton don, uhh Purple twenty-fo's yellow Lambo' I'm Top blew the guts, goin suicidin Stuff in the wood nigga we gon' kill that it in the air boy bet he gon' feel that Purp and yellow, and yellow Watch me ball like you sittin Phil at ten car caravan, Astons Martins and all them hood Them Cutlasses, Cadillacs That leather be grippin them wood I was born up in the wood, claim Compton, bet you know that Pops taught me how to get low when the clap Went from a boy to a king, any I five-five-fo' that Nigga better that, boy they ain't 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 and then get lost Boy you playin a King, not Gretzky, hit it if you let me Keep yo' girl wetter than Game on a 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 Rosecrans, Compton, California Turn on the wrong street they 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 over e'rything, girl you know the vision Never been a mark, if ya with it we can a fade Brought out 50 blew up the city, Saddam Hussein Pusha Ink the label baby, everything fuckin borin I'm at Roscoe's, eatin some chicks who foreign I your girlfriend from you boy, youse a mark My white Beamer do the Wiz Khalifa, to start
Hahahahaha, the L.A. Leakers, believe Y'all already know it is man If you don't you by now