Bring It On

Watch your mouth, watch your mouth
Niggas, know how D O double G does it
For you hoes to disbelieve
You wanna bang, let's bring it on
You think you can't be touched
I've never let a bitch pimp me
I'm workin' them, servin' 'em an' breakin' enough
So she could smell like the big girl
I don't care whatcha you do
We's about a thousand niggas strong
Known for makin' that 'Crip Hop' music
Puttin' paint where it ain't, makin' bitch niggas faint
Bitch, is jumbo laced with the proper crop of jumbo shrimp?
I don't care whatcha do
I got so many tricks up my sleeve
Break the bitch, you say, "I will"
Fresh out the pen only 32 days
An' take them straight to the track
The glock cocker, ho hopper, show stopper
Since I'm prepared with my hoe, got it crackin' with my hoe
Long you don't fuck with mine

Shit, I'm qualified to knock a hoe, no matter wherever I go
Don't abuse it, just ride to the rhythm

So good

I don't care whatcha you do
Niggas disappear all the time
All the Gs from my set ain't never P C'd up
I'm talkin' big shit, holdin' my dick
Old 'Blue Eyes', Dogg Sinatra
Fuck you niggas, think you can fuck with me
I stay G'd up
I'll put you in a brick in a building
I pop a bottle of Mo', about to model a hoe
Niggas disappear all the time

Separate the bitch but you sayin', "I will"

I'm about to lay some right now, nigga

Throw your set up an' wave it from side to C side
Bangin' on you 'cause nigga, this Crip
You think you can't be touched
Steady mackin' with my hoe, now I'm stackin' with my hoe

No, I don't love you, bitch, you a hoe, I never will
Can't you see I'm straight O.G.?
Me an' my niggas go heart an' pain
You wanna bang, let's bring it on
Long you don't fuck with mines
Now that pimp is gonna jump back

Walk around with a gold fish in her pocket?

Excuse me partner, this is pimpin', little pimpin' let you know
Of a pimp ass, upper class, cold motherfucker
Long you don't fuck with mines
Talkin' about, “Is he a real pimp?”
Niggas disappear all the time
Damn, nigga, shit, since you put it like that
Tryin' to tell me what to do but I'mma stay O.G.
For you hoes to disbelieve
Just get your money if you have to knock her motherfuckin' ass out
Now sick world, why did the little girl
We's about a thousand niggas strong

It's a clear blue sky there on the Eastside
Did the weed, man, get in, take it too long
An' every bitch is pregnant in a multiply ways

Can't tell you my feelings 'cause the pimpin' don't feel
Make a nigga disappear like Jimmy Hoffa
I got so many tricks up my sleeve

If you hit the main line, you gonna get stop

You think you can't be touched
Payin' motherfuckers off 'cause sucka duck

So, so cold
But when he get it, dogg, I'm takin' us off
An' check the one with the fast mouth
Fuck around an' have your momma sayin', "Baby, he wrong"
An' separate you from your children
Bitch an' fuck that

Bitch, matter 'fact be gone