[Goldie Loc talking]
Definition - gangsta, hustla, you know
We make money, we eat, we feed
Pay attention - (Beitch!!) *beat starts*
Uhh, yeah, come on..
Uhh uhh, make some music..
Dogg House, you know..
$hort Dog peep game, come on I'm ridin down the street, beat, feets got on twenty-tweets
No beer-belly fool, we get it all for eats
Cocoa Puff the green leaf, cloud up
We some gangstas makin money, never been a scrub
Whattchu know about sellin dope...
But the only thing you good for now, is droppin the soap
Goldie Loc, Tray Deee, Too $hort, no doubt
Tell 'em how we eat and what we all about, n***a [Too $hort]
These hoes know what's up, n***az been havin game
O.G.'s tell me real good, b**h I'm the same
Motherf**er make 'em feel good, ya know my name
b**h, if ya still could, you'd do the same
Made thirteen albums in a row
Be like Too $hort baby and pimp a hoe
It's so easy, if ya know how to get it
You'll never be another broke-a** n***a [Chorus: Kokane]
We got, top-notch hoes, why'all fools got crack-hoes
We eatin sirloin steak, why'all fools eat Cheerios
We got, top-notch hoes, why'all fools got crack-hoes
We eatin sirloin steak, why'all fools eat Cheerios [Tray Deee]
f** a business suit, I'm out to where we juice
Push the Bentley coupe and spend endless loot
Runnin game from the brain or the stainless steel
Pushin Holt's high-heels when we bang the field
With the heat out, jack the whole hood with G-clout
Invisible perimeters for n***az to keep out
You ain't got to ask what the f** what we bout
Whatever, get the cheddar than an n***a can ease out [Goldie Loc]-a