Lyrics:
there's a Heaven you would think they'd let ya speak to your son
Maybe she has in the form of a baby's laugh
I heard passing by in a stroller, remindin'
And the kids sing
Oh
Yeah, I like that, I like that
Yeah, kids sing
We will understand if they don't (louder)
We don't want they bullshit no
the Remy we were doing the thing
[Chorus: x2]
Now I don't know about chu
But I would like to get wit two (ah)
Nice honeys while I'm chillin' by
can't see me
I quit school 'cause of recess you fuckin B.G. (pump, pump)
I'm shaking up the party, like Lodi Dodi
Is he the dopest? You better ask
fuck me right
She could get what she wanted
It ain't nothin' to me
I just call up my accountant
Guap
You see me on water
Walking on it like Jesus
didn't go
Great "I like dealing with people, but
I don't really like a lot of bullshit
So maybe customer service wasn't the best
Job for me" She was
Fired
huh 4800 though
Cali street weed I don't do the medical
Ballin' like a nigga playing four quarters
My old head, Blazer, call him Terry Porter
T-G-O-D by
mask is
You a chump, talk guns, but scared to blast his
Buy them bottles by the case, we don't gotta chase
For the love of money, we in a million
party
I coulda shagged Don and I shoulda shagged Carley
Venice at the weekend with my black Barbie
Feel like Beckham, Lamborghini and black Harley
Uh,
damage on our quest for cabbage
They ask my style similar to cash we flaunt it
Most wanted by the population murdered you for it
Exploit your weakness
And treat it like a lipstick
Stunt so fucking hard I make my
Hater have a hiss fit
Nigga you don't feel me you gone
Smell me like a incense
I been sick, swine
Uh, ladies and gentlemen
We'd like to welcome y'all to this Def Jam party
And I'm your host with the most, Snoop D-O-Dub (haha)
Now, tonight, I'll
Northern Califoolya got the talent
Play mindgames and talk slick and slide in
That's why the P's be poppin' and the mackin' be multiplyin'
[Chorus]
Me
matte-black Ferrari, uh
I still get a quarter mill' to snatch past the party, uh
Slid in her DM and she hit back, she was smart enough
And they say I'm way
like The Crow
Anyday now, we gonna run at my nigga them killers is Nathal
We see it all like night owls and we stay on the prowl
They don't wanna see
shit you don't think she oughta
Gave the order to slaughter any ass like that
You know how the loni act off the cognac
Brainiac with maniac Mack 10
of search
She give a new definition to the word curve
Got chicks in the strip club envyin' her
Body's like weapons of mass eruptions
Sit a glass on that
a cool type walk, just like me the too
S-h-o-r-t I might be young but I spit this game I started with p and it ends
The same if ya brains is lame
And the women say damn, them niggas don't say a damn thing
Boy I bet that shotty make you bounce like a bed-spring
Walking a thin line, gotta defend mine
Cracking right here fuck V.I.P
Now when my baby loves me
Home wit tears in her eyes
And when I get in, I hurt her more by tellin her lies
She ain't
Take your shirt off)
Hennessy. (We going to party with it)
Getting higher exponentially (Don't Stop, Don't Stop)
The time is now get ready
I.P.P be
You better count money
(ghetto cowboy)
(ghetto cowboy)
Tha name is Krayzie
Big Bad Ass Bone
Wanted up north for all the gold that I stole
Along
can't see me
I quit school 'cause of recess you fuckin B.G. (pump, pump)
I'm shaking up the party, like Lodi Dodi
Is he the dopest? You better ask
why'know?
I'm a P-F-L, sworn to the P.I.
[Verse One]
I spent so many days with you, so many nights
It's nice, I wanted you to be my only wife
We didn't
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