Bad Azz - Money 2 Fold lyrics

(feat. Kurupt, Snoop Dogg) (Kurupt) Yo what's up? (Eh yo what's up Kurupt?) A n***a been so low that I can't come up Dippin' down the 101 blazin' smoke A trunk full of beat and a jar of the doe (Bad Azz) Kurupt, Snoop, c'mon let's do the damn thang Show all the lil' homies how the Dogg Pound bang (Snoop Dogg) Mash fast, the upper cla** Went from low life to a brotha with cash (Bad Azz) Spent all of my time and like half my cash Went from smokin' dimes to smokin' mafia bags Went from sometimes to smokin' all in the bath And Lord knows, I might host the Weed Award Show (Snoop Dogg) I'm lookin' for the 105 gettin' off the 405 Mackin' with this bad b**h, she live in Riverside I met her at the club with my n***a Gotti 5' foot 3, thick with a lot of body (Kurupt) That's what I love 'bout the homies (What's that?) It's just like a n***a gettin' trained, the homie spittin' game (n***a) This sh** makes no sense I'm tryin' to make a dollar out of 15 cents (Bad Azz) And money and funny n***az don't mix at all And Cali's the perfect weather to get your chips and ball So you can touch it while you're here, you could die without it I'd rather have it, since it really don't matter (Chorus x2) The world spins around once more They thought that the West Coast left But we still gon' flow, uh Mo' Money 2 Fold n***a ice cold Mo' Money 2 Fold (Kurupt) A G is a G which we all know A b**h is a b**h as a hoe's a hoe Disrespect his cousin I'ma bank ya (bank ya) Damn it feels good to be a gangsta (Bad Azz) What's three gangstas in a Cadillac? With TV's, CD's, some weed and three weeks Chucks and french braids, blunts and gold chains Hats and white T's and fat gats like po-lice (Snoop Dogg) When we on the East Coast we get nothin' but love All off in the club, DJ holla'd out who we was I looked around and seen some MC's and grabbed the mic And then I light they a** up to keep the party on high (Kurupt) Hit me on the Motorola, holla at the homie (What's up Kurupt?!) - Sippin' on a Corona I'm 'bout to dip through, blaze up a quarta - ounce Bounce with the homies and make the toy bounce (Bad Azz) I like my Hennessy with Coke, I like my weed chronic smoke I like my - Gin straight, my Benjamin's big faced My women give big face, my n***az get big laced Big homes and big Bentley Coupe's on chromes (Snoop Dogg) We rollin' through the Wild Wild West No respect to the click, it keeps us on deck Most n***az probably wanna bust us or even dust us The thing is we doin' the right thing so you n***az can't touch us (Chorus) The world spins around once more They thought that the West Coast left But we still gon' flow, uh Mo' Money 2 Fold n***a ice cold Mo' Money 2 Fold (Bad Azz) I been on one - f** a little bit, give me a lot I want a state, not an acre, not a block I want a skyscraper, not no apartment buildin' And I want billions in case I got part with millions (Kurupt) They wonder why they ain't reached the top That's cause they don't deserve to Now shut the f** up 'fore I get my girl to serve you (n***a) Playin' no games So I check a n***a, I ain't sayin' no names (Snoop Dogg) How I movin'?, Who I move with? - that's what they wonder But they just can't seem, to slide up on it n***a that don't work his sh** up off a corner I work a b**h from Pomona to Tacoma, n***a ya wanna? (Kurupt) Dippin' down the block - where all the homies at Fleetwoods and 'Llacs, all the homies strapped n***a I rise for the hood homeboy "What up dogg?" - Nah, it ain't all good homeboy (Snoop Dogg) Like we said before - your face to the floor We holdin' up your motherf**in' candy store And don't nobody get up 'til we hit the door (I said lay down, don't look at us!) (Kurupt) Dogg Pound Gangstas in grey and blue (Bad Azz) Took over the world just by stayin' true You can bang to the boogie and hang out all late But get some money to fold because the game don't wait (Chorus x4) The world spins around once more They thought that the West Coast left But we still gon' flow, uh Mo' Money 2 Fold n***a ice cold Mo' Money 2 Fold