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Gimme of that G shit Goldie Loc
Yeah, that's what I'm talkin'
Yeah, check out y'all, uh huh, huh

We got Snoop in the house tonight
With the homeboy Tray
Waniac, Loc and Goldie, 4 Tay from the bay
What you say, you say, huh?
(We do like everyday)

Did ya get the dank, did ya get the
Yeah, I got the dank, you got the gas in the
V.I.P. status, don't an apparatus
the niggas I fuck with, they all about the cabbage

Down in yellow road my destination, the dogghouse
remys, fillin' jimmies, we goin' all out
Lookin' for the wizard, through the fog
Got bad ass bitches, headed to the player's ball

They gon' be strippin' and ass
you brought your playa pass
Tray Deee, Goldie half dead, the blaze sacks
Bigger big everyday in L.A.
4 Tay representin' for the whole damn yae,

Dogghouse, turnin' it out and if you dope
You gots to get, the out, that's on the O G D P
(Say what)
And how it is when you fuckin' with me

Don't matter how you come, use all
Ties become tangled the cutthroat strangles
My hookup, long
float like a nationwide sky pager

Them hoes us, talk about bein' playas
On the real, we can deal with you playa
We hit the spot, every got a block
you makin' when you take it
To a type of level that it pops

Know the dog keep the hip rocks, bangin'
Hoes steady from the gang that we claimin'
Yo, it's waniac, the maniac, Trip Loc, won't you spit that

Park my shit and jump out, I'm at the spot
To see if he floatin' me up to the dogghouse
Hit the weed he lightin, outside little is fightin'
This bomb, I'm

at my folks, I know up in the complex
Nigga to ride as soon as he get dressed
Now we ready to roll, hit the then the carpool lane
Once again on, big chiefin'

me of the noisiest place
Ladies all over the place, and niggas laced
How we it, saggin' in my 5 0 1
Killin' my lungs, these homies and bitches on one

Man, I got warrants, bad tax, sayin' fuck it
Headed up to dogghouse swervin' in a
Puffin' on some bomb from my blue
And got my little bitch, a contact too

House shoes with the blue khaki suit and my on
Swoopin' to some soopafly, my smoke on
Nigga Loc got the heat on roast it
4 Tay on the way, the twins is posted

'Bout to set it off bet, off the hook
Straight crooks, money off the books
Makin' nothin' but that shit that niggas lovin'
Thuggin' at the house party, goin' clubbin'

Let me hear you say pimps, banks,
Let's all get the money then these motherfuckers
Cocksuckers, they stop us, now put up your choppers
Just in case they rollin' with them

I shut 'em down, for them bitches
I be seein' you with snitches time, I'm hittin' switches
Ice skatin' ditches
I'm true to the game, I'm out to get them riches

I be mobbin' down the road tryin' to bag up my
I'm saggin' so hard, I'm up the back of my khakis
I'm tryin' to reach my dog red
But this hoe won't let me know, which way to go, I'm movin'

My chucks only come with a hundred miles of
Hundred miles of runnin', funny and I'm gunnin' nigga
Doggpound gangsta for life
And we gon' party in this all damn night