West west yall.
William Holla with the S yall. Yall know what time it is.
Woof! Can`t spell the west without the es.
DJ Clue. Beyotch! Kurupt!
[Snoop]
I fall off into a party with a drink in my hand
Rocawear pants, but I ain`t come here to dance
By any chance, has anybody seen DJ Clue?
Tell him I`m lookin` for him (What`s yo` name?) Big Snoop
I`m in the big Coupe, I got that whoop whoop
I`m tryin` to get a chicken, I got that big loot
Let me slide to the hoop, regroup, and come through
I`ll bag it up, and serve you and you too
I throw strikes like Andy Petitte and Roger Clemens
Pitch a shut-out, the whole 9 innings
The bulletproof `Lac with the windows tinted?
You mean the one with the pretty bitches sittin in it?
Please believe it, we gon` represent it
And we gon` bend it and dent it
Fuck what it cost, we gon` spend it
Buy it, never rent it
Now when you suckin my dick, baby girl put yo` face in it
Get it get it girl (get it girl), make yo` head swirl
Get it get it (get it girl), make my toes curl
And get it get it, go on girl, it`s a crazy mixed up doggy dogg world
[Chorus]
And I know that you really can`t believe what ya hear and ya see
Just put ya hands up and repeat after me
Get yo` money, fuck a bitch...and blow a gang of weed
And I know that you probably never thought that you could see a true G
A nigga like the D-O-double Gizzy
But like I said, get yo` money, fuck a bitch, and blow a gang of weed
[Kurupt]
Yeah, yall the type of suckers we straight through
When we skate through, with DJ Clue
Hoes gobble on something, swallow on something
Throwin` hollows like football passes and football practice
Off that dodo, look at the shine comin` off that fo` fo`
I want the ki`s, the trees, the ice, and the g`s
What`s yours is mines, but you already know though
I`m young gotti desodo
Let`s see how long a body can flow fo`
I got my Rocawear leather on, on swoop nigga
You know Damien and Jigga laced me and Snoop nigga
Them my motherfuckin` homeboys
See Beanie`s from my hometown Memphis with the full pound
Tucked in Amil purse, all you bitches hatin` get a deal first
It`s hard work, raise off the homegirl bitches
Chorus
Yeah, you know how we do.
Big Snoop Dogg, Kurupt Young Gotti.
Rockin these niggas. Rocafella, what?!? Fuckers!
Iceberg Slimmin` on these hoes. Doin it big.
Aight aight, I`ma take me a trip to Marcy, go fuck with my OG`s.
And fuck you bitches and you bitch ass niggas.
We ain`t fuckin` with none of you suckas in 2001.
On to the rest, you bitches.
