Lyrics:
contagious, just like Ron Isley
(What the hell is going on? Someone's sleeping in my home)
Snoop to the D-O-Double G
Get in, where you fit in, follow me
Who's
yeah yeah
Let me tell you what my girlfriend looking like
She wit her jeans in d&g
Homies breaking they neck just to see her body da da da
Shawty
sexting
Ha ha O-M-G l-o-l K-I-T Smiley faces X and O's L-M-F-A-O
My girl went through my cell phone
My girl went through my cell phone
My girl went through
S-I-D-O-B-T-I-G-H-T-A-I-D-S-D-I-E-S-E-K-T-E
A-doppel-g-r-o-b-e-r-l-i-n-f-i-c-k-d-i-c-h
S-I-D-O-B-T-I-G-H-T-A-I-D-S-D
[Mack 10]
Microphone check I.O. from the west coast beller and tella
I cuss like a sella when you see her she's a gonna
Moved to California blew
a O.G., never had cold feet
You end up with no teeth, nigga "U Don't Know Me"
I'll knock ya off ya feet, put holes in ya 'til ya clothes leak
Toss this
old back room
He'd bob his head and say, "Damn, oh, that's you?"
But by The Black Album, I was blackin' out
Party at S.O.B.'s and we had packed
old back room
He'd bob his head and say, "Damn, oh, that's you?"
But by The Black Album, I was blackin' out
Party at S.O.B.'s and we had packed
.C.
This is your album, so that means you definitely got to get funky, so run it
[The D.O.C.]
Swinging, singing a brand new rap
On a rhythm concocted by
Forget you and the NWO
You aliens go back to the UFO
I believe in G-O-D
If you don't then your a D-O-G
I'm hard to find like Ltd
Don't act like a G behind
yeah)
'Cause I'm the D-to-the-O, the-V-to-the-E (uh)
And can't another brother cook these delicacies
Well I'm the P-L-U, the G-to-the-One
Walk
s'dévêtir
T'inquiète, man, on fait les rimes
Y'a qu'les vrais G's qui sont indispensables
ABBA, j'suis c'gars qui s'active sans tracas
Souvent ma rime
her that D, 'cause that's where I was born and raised in
O-o-o-o-o-okay, Lamborghini Mercy (swerve)
Your chick, she so thirsty (swerve)
I-I-I-I-I'm
Shit, I'm a changed man
Ayy, turn the lights out
Big baller 2Pac up in this bitch
You know how we swing this shit, look
By age sixteen I sold
mind (G Funk, we funk, G Funk, we funk)
see Knight-
Well, can I expand my mind
like a rubber band, its me niggy Knight man
niggy Knight
Ballz part two huh?
Peep game broadcasting
Provided by mother fucking emina huh?
[Daz Dillinger] (in background)
Enema!!!
[W Ballz D
I woke up I'm feelin' good
I'm G-double-O-D I'm good
I woke up I'm feelin' good
I'm G-double-O-D I'm goody good
I woke up I'm feelin' good
I'm
ich so flow
muss ich B-ton das ich im Studio wohn
ich er-C euch nichts nee ich schwör
vergesst mal D-struktiv mit kon- kommt man höher
kommt kommt mal
you in
Cause if you not
We gonna make you
R-u-n
If you want to
Do the talking
Let my niggas
G-u-n
Growing up
As a youngin
Had to be
A m-a-n
They m-a-d
of rap
foreign on some rims cruising hollywood with your O.G bitch head bobbing in my lap
With my city on my brim, rolling up some lye with a caramel brown
We bout to blow it, yeah, Rebel Music, raise your hand up
4th Disciple, G.G.O., 4th Disciple, G.G.O.
Razah, G.G.O., Razah G.G.O.
4th Disciple,
yeah)
'Cause I'm the D-to-the-O, the-V-to-the-E (uh)
And can't another brother cook these delicacies
Well I'm the P-L-U, the G-to-the-One
Walk
Yeah Yeah
Let me tell you what my girlfriend looking like
She wit her jeans in D&G
Homies breaking they neck just to see her body da da da
Shawty
us X-Lax
E.S.G. and Double D, so motherfucker respect that we some
[Hook]
[Double D]
We ghetto fabulous, we run hoes in condos
Them dumb hoes that
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