[Hook] Boy my f**ing watch cost a brick And my favorite car, the X6 Stop the f**ing flexing boy you not with the sh**s Point this pistol at his stomach , blow it n***a sh** Once we start taking streets, we start locking these sh**s We popping shells, same size as Budweiser 6 Got some money still tote choppas and sh** Knock knock at my door, I'm at the peep hole like who is that? [Verse 1 ] What you need a f**ing six pack ? Knocking on my door, is you with the damn feds ? What you need a f**ing 10 pack ? Give me a hundred, p**y you can get that You say f** Glo out your mouth we push your f**ing wig back We got pistols in the club, f** security we slid that I flow so hard, it made bullet proof sh** crack I'm Snoop Dizzle I'm the motherf**ing shiznat Im rolling in that (?), that (?) All these hoes wanna give a kiss Im smoking on that piss sack It smell like I just gone done taking a piss You smoking on that sh** pack And it smell like you just got done taking a sh** Imma customize a SIG MAC Cause you ain't never seen that sh** She s** my dick and i gave that b**h a tic-tac Then told that ho to get the f** out my sh** They come through gates, now we coming in the back Catch yo a** barbecue you in with that Dear Mr your honor I ain't sinning it yet Im just getting money I'm all in with that HE should've could've would've he boy you couldn't sh** It's Back From the Dead 2, I'm zombie-ing b**h [Hook] [Verse 2 ] Pull off coming back, turn you into a running back Pull up in New Jersey, Mapes and Bergen n***a, slump yo a** Im off the Henny, and the Pepsis, Xanax, and the Thrax In the flesh, pull up leave a n***a flat Leave a n***a on his back, he should've f**ing had his backup Bullets gave him a disease, now this p**y need a f**ing checkup Bullets gave his a** the hiccups, you want war n***a get up On my auntie I paint pictures n***a, I bang n***a [Hook]