[Snoop L.A. (GEEEEE, MIX!!!)
Yeah uh-huh, you know it is Purp and yellow, purp and yellow, purp and yellow, and yellow uh-huh, you know what it is Purp and yellow, purp and yellow, and yellow, purp and yellow
Wiz Khalifa] Yeah uh-huh, you what it is I do, I do it big Yeah uh-huh, screamin that's When I pulled off the lot, stuntin Get rep in my town, when you see me me you e'rything Purp and yellow, purp and yellow, purp and yellow, and yellow I put it down my whip to my diamonds, I'm in and yellow, purp and yellow, purp and yellow, purp and yellow
[Snoop Swish! Twenty-fo', that's Mamba Snoop Dogg, he's a dope Collaborate, with the Golden In a yellow six-deuce with the plates I dip and dodge, I hit three and Fish and chips, bounce pass to Pau Gasol We give a damn, about the big three L.A. Lake' sho' we to three-peat aAd you can bet, on the set Ron about to get wet I'm on the flo', and that's a Sittin next to Uncle Jack, blazin up the sack
Yeah... Louis don, uhh Purple twenty-fo's yellow Lambo' I'm Top blew the guts, doors goin Stuff in the nigga know we gon' kill that Blow it in the air boy bet he gon' feel Purp and yellow, and yellow Watch me ball like you with Phil at ten car caravan, Astons Martins and all them whips Cutlasses, them Cadillacs That leather be grippin them tips I was born up in the wood, claim Compton, bet you ain't know Pops taught me how to get low the flow clap Went from a boy to a king, any block I that Nigga better that, boy they ain't playin Sawed off shotty - what they to a boss, I put two hoes in that LeComp I come through fuckin niggaz off, hop in that truck and get lost Boy you playin a King, not Gretzky, hit it if you let me Keep yo' girl wetter than Game on a Ooh cool - say he smoother than a baby's ass Pops was a dope boy we still spendin cash Look on that Mercedes dash, boy you know it is on a scarecrow, on my way to see the Wiz!
Ridin Rosecrans, Compton, California Turn on the street they might bang on ya Home of the Lakers baby, yea you know it's purp and Take a hit of what I got, I bet it you seein doubles But I'm an though and yo' girl's a pigeon Its money over e'rything, girl you the vision Never been a mark, if ya with it we can a fade out 50 blew up the city, young Saddam Hussein Pusha Ink the baby, everything else fuckin borin I'm at Roscoe's, eatin some chicks who foreign I your girlfriend from you boy, youse a mark My white do the Wiz Khalifa, push to start
Hahahahaha, the L.A. Leakers, believe Y'all know what it is man If you don't you by now