You know who got the bomb weed
But I still rock a mean coat on the West Coast in the summertime
And I crumble mine down to the dandelion
The way you shake your booty
Ain't nann ho getting Redman butter
I'm a motherfucking fool in the pool doing the breaststroke
New York back to Cali
Shoot up you town then we Bin Ladin hidin'
It makes me want your booty
Since I was the first, I guess I'll be the last to leave
Spiritual, hear we go, hear this
Let's go we hit the hood slow
Turn that shit around, and back it up on me
I'mma stay saying, "Fuck you", behind police
Brick City riding, then 'bout it 'bout it
I know just want you want, I got just want you need
Gorilla paws, bang sugar walls
Surprise you and flex
Go head, wiggle it, round you feeling me now
Girlfriend, you killing them now
And flip her inside out, now I'm 'bout to ride
I'm a jump, bump, throw that ass
My mamma ain't raise no fool, she love me
Shit its been ten years since I hit some cess smoke
Me and my nigga, my nerve, my kinfolk
And freak this ho from Acopoqo
Now check dis, fact is
Nigga watch how I handle mine
Hoes wanna pop E, hang with a Dogg
She was lost in the land of love
Underground the heat yeah, I stay buzzing
Funk in the Cadillac truck with a chicken, bobbing her neck
You want a problem, well, let's go
Who got the best flow, who got the most dough
'Cause I stay on the corner like squegeemen
D-O-double-G, will you keep it gangsta please
The way you shake your booty
You done called up Hugh Heffer to find the freaks
I gots to do it, yes yes loc', we keep the best smoke
Meth, show 'em where the luger kept
I'm like baby powder, ain't nann 'nother
I kick a bitch in the ass and then smoke
Wild out till the security hit the door, I'm dirty
Shake your stuff
Ja know them hoes yo we can't love 'em
I say, don't stop till you get enough
And my man Gutter, DJ Murder Inc.
Mixtapes I'm on the street they stay dubbing
And really go to town
Everybody shaking
I'mma stay on the street
I say, don't stop till you get enough
Shake your stuff
Sure looks good to me
'Cause if not I came to disco
Open your safe, show me where the food and vest
I'm cool on these niggas but I'm hard on a bitch
That's why she hide my tool inside her room
The way you shake your booty
I'm a ride to the death of Def Squad on my chest
Post up, set up, shop and press four
Who got the best hoes, nigga you know
It makes me want your booty
The way you shake your booty
Glad that Nate Dogg found me
Long Beach, Brick City, scream at your frog
I wanna rock with you
Got a ho with no dough with condoms with her
I told my man Snoop, she salmonilla
Snoop D-O-double-G, man I'm so fearless
Yo yo, Doctor, everybody hit the floor
Girl, you got a phatty
You done woke up and ain't trying to sleep
Rough sex, I gotta fuck with shoulder pads
Look at it crook at it, rob you and jet
Long Beach to Brick City
I wanna rock with you
Get on up to get down
I hope when Dre hear this, he give a beat for ten more
Square biz, you know what time it is
Yo Nate Dogg, what's happening y'all
All these hoes around me
Put your back out, now back in
