So, so ghetto dub let’s rep the boat
This is for the G in me, let's go
You can even tell that motherfucker Jessie Jackson
I'll give you everythin' you need and more
And if the pawn shop wanted it I bound it fast
And put hands on a motherfucker ‘bout my cash
And I ain't sip trippin’ dog, that's a thing of the past
Then I rob the whole party lookin’ through a ski-mask, c'mon
And crumble green on a zigzag and lacin’ with hash
All lights are on
So you can tell Samuel L. I'ma keep ac'in
And don’t fuck with us, come on Trick
Matter fact if I see him in traffic
All lights are on
I drink my 'gnac out the bottle, I don't fuck wit a glass
And VIP yo for Mad Dog 20/20
And better go still Swiss hangin' like a testicle
Would ya party on with me? Lights out
I'll give you everythin' you need and more, yeah
I'm burnin' money, tryna slice some in you tummy, what?
This is for the G in me, let's go
When they catch me in the corner after club
Take my picture, trick my foe's posin' like the heinsman
This is for the G in me, let's go, motherfuckers
Ball Grady but a Cuba Hog's wit me
I'll give you everythin' you need and more
Pay your child support, keep your payments up
On the mike, I been a demon since seamen
And he came hittin’ my weed
Mack shows up in the rag, Chevy laid her ass
It's the check a hoe when the cutlass checkin’ doe
And I stay in good shape so my stamina last
I'll give you everything you need and more
Would ya party all with me? Lights out
With that Al-Qaeda drama, fuck no
I keep a 9 millimeter cocked and ready to blast
Oh mama, here come that young O'Sama
Put a rubber on and don't fuck with us
It's the Dalai Lama with that West World Order
While we chop dollars wit those the Supremo's
Lick 1, 2 to the nose, my butt was swaz, huh
This is for the G in me, let's go
Dub C chunkin' up at 23th
Fuck the music
Even know y'all fuck with him
All lights are on
I was a stick up kid, I snatch your chain and dash
It's on
Would ya party all with me? Lights out
All lights are on
Now MC's bow down and treat me like Yoda
Would ya party all with me? Lights out
He came drinkin’ my Hen'
Or I'm creepin' through your window breakin’ out your glass
Like "nigga what?", They t'ow up the dub
From the land of the Lakers, bird breakers, Impala Peddles
How you screamin'
I ain't give a fuck about that nigga
Leave your panties gummy, have you walkin' funny, trick
So when the phone jump off a nigga ready to smash
