Nigga throw me somethin', shit I'm doin' badder than you
Is you still gon' be my homie if I get a little bigger
And my status been a classic I stay on the set
We came to give you what the fuck you want
Mad dog in every last motherfucker I pass
Posted up by the tray, like gangstas with the heaters
See niggas be yappin' off at the mouth
Motherfuckers
5, 10, 15, 20, 25, 30 ya bound to get dirty
Niggas talk shit, walk quick or feel the toys
Smoked out, Hennessey and plenty weed
(Give it to 'em dogg, yeah, bang bang, bang bang, give it to 'em nigga)
We came to give you what the fuck you want
Booyaka, booyaka, that's the sound from a cannon
I jump in the 8 5 0 and smash on out
Gun slanger, gang banger, long beach mangler
Meet me and Goldie Loc at the dogg house
And I ain't even fakin' or frontin'
That's probably how rumors get started
You too busy ridin' nuts fool, get out the paint
We usin' dubs for the subs and 15's for the tweeters
Fuck a bitch, never switches my motto
Ex-felon, never tellin' represent it to death
That nigga lyin' dogg go on and slap him
You wanna roll with the doggs but you can't
Wet from my set, check my rep I'm a vet
We came to give you what the fuck you want
And if you disagree with me watch out for my hollows
(Give it to 'em dogg, do it to 'em dogg, dogg, bang bang)
And let my pit bulls smash on niggas that feel
Pack my flag wear khakis with that extra sag
Ya herdy, was servin', birdies for Herby and Scrappy
Suckers, that's probably why I stay in the hills
Gang bangin' is my shit nigga
I owe 'em somethin', dogg, throw me somethin'
(Give it to 'em dogg, yeah, bang bang, bang bang)
Cool time on the grind never mind the danger
Wit mo bitches, 4 bitches, some cole bitches, c'mon bitches
We in this business to win this whatever the cost
We cold vicious, known pimpin', with no simpin'
Goldie Loc, Snoop and Tray Deee you're never to cross
Bringa of the noise like the Real Mccoys
Let it rain, let it drip, turn the change to chips
Never ask would I mash with the tray on my neck
Quick to leave a motherfucker dead right where you're standin'
Stone crippin', low clippin', 4's drippin'
Never nervous, stay in service from this gangsta shit
And don't be havin' their heart in
So quit the hatin' 'fore I start dumpin'
We came to give you what the fuck you want
