Yeah yeah yeah i'm fin up in the corner in my
Lowrider dogg. ya heard me?
*top dollar with the gold flea collar
Dippin' in my blue impala [dpg]*
*repeats throughout intro*
[yeah it's still a g thang]
It's time for all the lowriders out there
Yeah all the dippers you like to get ya dip on
Hit a switch or two, bang a corna' sittin' on threes
Yeah right trip...
It's like 4 & to the 5 & to the 6 & to the 7
I once was told that all doggs go to heaven
Well how ya been where ya been & what it look like?
My game trump tight especially when it bump like
Four dpg's gettin' crazy
& no limit is the label that pays me!
Ridin' 'round town layin' game down like goldie
& i remember what my momma showed me
Told me game recognize game
& stay true to what ya do & don't be ashamed
I got all my game from her sometimes i have to wonder
How i keep from goin' under i'm a cold muthaf**a
I fall to my knees & thank god before i do my thang
I don't know why, i love to g**n
See life ain't nuthin' but a twist anyway b**h anyway
You can say what you wanna say
Just don't get in my way 'cause i'm a mean old
Fiend know c know & p know see loc
We make music for the thugs and the bangers
And the b**hes. f** you r&b singers
She want a n***a with his khackies hangin' real low
In a black rag sixty-four hmm
Rollin' down the street lookin' way clean
Bangin' that real sh** n***a like al green
I'm headed straight to the lb
Forget it that's what they tell me
Sell me everythang except some bullsh**
And when it's time for the gunfight n***a pull quick
Cause ain't nothin' bu*ter but us
And n***a you'll get wet up for f**in' with my cheddar
It's cold outside n***a grab ya sweater
And that bad b**h you f**in' with
n***a she get ya set up
Boy you done put all ya trust in that hoe
Didn't ya see what happened to the president n***aro
Livin' in a tight house big as the white house
You f**ed around & stuck ya dick
In that white b**h mouth
What you talkin' 'bout? fool i'm dirty like the south
And to be real i feel that's how i'm comin' out
Back on the hoe stroll highway pimp patrol
Put ya cuffs on ya girl n***a let her off parole
Man n***a way cold with his game
What's his muthaf**in' name? who me?
I'm the capital s i don't f** with stress
N double o-p d-o muthaf**in double g
Coldest entertainer g**ner since alphonz capone
Count money like basie police try to chase me
n***as try to replace me but you can't
I'm ridin' in a tank i'm blowin' hella dank
So whether ridin' in ya lo-lo or smokin' on some doe doe
Spread the word and take the fo' door
The last don done hooked up with the muthaf**in'
King of the coast with the most here's a toast
And snoop dogg is the representer
Through the n***as & g's through the lbc's
And the calio projects brooklyn to queens
Chi-town woe now the dogg pound in the house
Everytime we touch down right next to my hometown
D-town [detroit] eastside st. louie [st louie]
Spokane get ya money man tic-tock
Little rock right next to houston, texas
Home of rap-a-lot we like to jack a lot
Gimme what ya got let me get that up out ya n***a
I got ya somethin' for the summertime while it's hot
And got the b**hes posted up in the parkin' lot
And guess what she want the
n***a with the biggest nuts [who dat?]
A n***a who don't give a f**
Ya see n***as like me all we see is
Money, power moves, and a b**h a week
And last but not least my n***a *b-o-z*
Much love from the n.o. my n***a feel me?
And my little cousin d-a-z forever n***a
This dpgc and oh yeah dr. d-r-e
You know where i'm at n***a holla at me
Get at me holla at me n***a holla at a dogg that's real
Y'all n***as know what's happenin'
It's still a [dpg] thang
It's still a g thang
*top dollar with the gold flea collar
Dippin' in my blue impala [dpg]*
*repeats 'til end with adlibs*