't my type, get your ass out my do', man [Chorus x2] [Big Moe vocalizing] [Lil' O & (E.S.G.)] What fo (what fo) What fo (what fo) What fo (what fo) What fo
Screech out, yeah That's what I'm talkin 'bout Ca$his, Shady Good lookin Em We in the Cadillac Cartel and Snoop DeVilles Ridin on Treys like Barksdale
slow down Let me take you back to high school, ninety-fo' When at least when a nigga had time to go Walk to the bus stop, sellin rocks on the way Lil
salsa Holla in Espanol, cucaracha, tu caca You see me sittin in it, you can bet that it ain't rented See the fo'-five infinite Caucasian white tinted
you took it Whattup it's the big boss Dogg Snoop D-O-double-G, Eastside L.B.C. And I'm bobbin to the beat of my O.G. homeboy Ice Cube And I'm C-walkin
niggaz seem plenty bold Pull that bitch out alright don't make me get my fishin' pole Them niggaz hoes really doe I would swing down there wit' any O Forty-Fo
out ends Cause you know it ain't trickin if you got it Copped baby girl what she desired It's chump change ma, Marijuana skyler Know'n what I got up
nerve to repeat old fish eyed fool [Chorus] [Nelly] One time out in the Range Rover (WOOP WOOP, WOOP!) Aww shit they pulled me over What tha hell y'all fuckin wit me fo
bee-itch, what you here foe? I'm goin all in, that's what I do My little niggas jerkin, what's up with you? This little rappin ass, niggas tappin out
Killa, Big Snoop D-O dub The American Dream Hey yo nephew, why don't ya come up off them keys? Sing a lil' somethin' for the ladies You know what I'
't I I'ma beast, they don't like to see me walking outta prison I ain't trippin', I don't owe 'em nothing but a ass whippin' What you looking at? Bro
shinin', keep on grindin' What you see ain't all of me Though I keep them hoes, don't love them hoes The code in which I roll It's so simple what I
my kins, my niggas What's up my niggas I told y'all we was gone give y'all some love nigga what I wanna send shouts out to my Breman niggas My Adam
thuggish ruggish niggas Gotta get down fo my thang in here You already know when we came in here we raw fuck what u heard and you read about us Just believe what
bodies shiver, pump blood now Wanna rest with the Mo Thugs, buckin' 'em on down What is it in ya, deep in the dead and we get fried P.O.D. D when it
the light-skin fool ya', I will f**k you up. . . . when the thugs cry This is what it sounds like [this is what it sounds like, this is what
On the grind, nonstop till I touch this cake Mark ass niggas, stay the fuck up out my way I be true O.G., you can quote what I say I'm a H-town nigga