What you talkin' 'bout? get your gats Do niggaz know you? I'ma your stacks We can do whatever, I've been around I ain't up to shit, I rolls from the underground
at the sun, man, I see it comin' I like I'm there, got my whole block runnin' If I get hit or get caught up with You'll get blowed the fuck talkin' all that shit
One nigga gone, got me a chrome I'll do low your man, let the Nina blam I feel like gats, flyin' just like a bat it how you want it like that
I got that thang on my hip, got that thang on my hip The worst thing that you can do is bumpin' your lips I always got that on my hip, got that thang on my hip You even look at me crazy, look at me crazy
I always got that thang on my hip, got that on my hip The worst that you can do is start bumpin' your lips I always got that on my hip, got that thang on my hip You can't even look at me crazy, at me crazy
up? I see they talkin' loud but see they love to yap I hesitate, no, put 'em on back You see we forever, Big Tookie put it down That's how we it, for life the Dogg Pound
Pistol packin' guns, my little homies We rat a tat at them, I got them runnin' If I get attacked, I 'em no slack I make sure all them niggaz get payback
Best believe it's on, who rule the throne I'm in command, kill nigga where they stand I peel they back, I dust 'em bat baddat You hear that sound Click clack, click clack
I always got that thang on my hip, got that on my hip The worst thing that you can do is bumpin' your lips I always got that thang on my hip, got that on my hip You can't even look at me crazy, look at me
I got that thang on my hip, got that thang on my hip The worst thing that you can do is start your lips I always got that thang on my hip, got thang on my hip You can't look at me crazy, look at me crazy