Goldie Loc - Pop Lockin' lyrics

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Goldie Loc - Pop Lockin' lyrics

[Intro: Silkk the Shocker + (Snoop Dogg)] Hey yo Snoop Tell Xzibit and Dre to be havin' that thing bumpin' when I come out there (That's funky Soopafly.. Big Snoop Dogg {Snoop Dogg!} Silkk the Shocker Ain't No Limit to this 2000 Gangsta sh** West West ya'll) It's my second home... Snoop tell 'em what's up [Snoop Dogg] The gangstas bang, do that damn thang Me and my nephew, Dogghouse keep it true Roll that weed - pa** that drank Holla at your n***a, baby bring your thang You could shake what you got, get your p**y real hot Jump in the 'gator we could slide to my speezot Just keep it on leezy, I know it ain't easy You bucket mouth breezy Silkk this b**h cute, thick and all that (damn) "Why must I, chase the cat" If you was me (me), and I was you (you) You'd probably floss on a n***a Burnin' rubber in a 52 Most b**hes do, and most n***as do too In the land where it's all about the red and blue But me - I'd rather get the greenery And smoke out the whole motherf**in' scenary [Chorus] Pop lockin' in my Rolls Royce, Cadillac Lincoln and Mercedes Benz Pop lockin' at the Howard Johnson, the Sheraton Pop lockin' at the Holiday Inn Pop lockin' in my Rolls Royce, Cadillac Lincoln and Mercedes Benz Pop lockin' at the Howard Johnson, the Sheraton Pop lockin' with all my friends It's that West Coast way we're livin' (Money, cars, weed, b**hes) It's that West Coast way we're livin' (From the South to the West) It's that West Coast way we're livin' (Money, cars, weed, b**hes) It's that West Coast way we're livin' [Goldie Loc] Why must I, be like that With them ???? tux, draped in all black Takin' back like the pop lockin' ???? gold suits Bangin' back in the day just to get a lil' jucie f** the trus' Cause we can get Cripped out crazy Blast on all you s**as, went to throw away 380 f** around get found up in a dumpster somewhere Cause them Southside-Eastside gangstaz don't care n***a I won't, fool you don't (know you don't) He f**in' with no n***as more gangsta than me Tell him the truth loc 120 proof outs the sun roof Throwin' up the motherf**in' ???? Tru Tank Doggs f**in' with Bigg Snoop Dogg Soopafly to keep them high so they could come out there draws What you player hatin' perpitrator n***as make me mad So I'm mad off you s**as and my pants never sag [Chorus] [Silkk the Shocker] It ain't nothin' but a gangsta party, you know who we bring No Limit and Dogghouse, ain't nothin' but a G thang You know, we think to win Y'all think money's soft, nah y'all better think again Cause if ain't about money, then why would I bother? If she ain't keepin' it real, then why would I holla? Til' she come swim by the crib with the house, come with the lake Eat as much as you want to as long as you know what come with the plate On my lap a fo' five, in the trunk - keep a K In the deck P, Snoop, Biggie, Pac, fool just keep up Dre And the heat I got on me, always gotta ride with it I don't spend money, fool I spend money cause I can - die with it Project n***a, huh, get my work on Host MTV with a Eastsidaz shirt on Ghetto like that, you know how we live On the East it's 6 feet, on the West it's 3 wheels [Chorus] [Outro: Silkk the Shocker] Soopafly, No Limit My n***a Xzibit, Bad Azz, Eastsidaz Gang Doggy's Angels, Dogg Pound, and Damian Young Cube, Westside, my n***a Marv, what up Eminem? (Silkk the Shocker baby, and Bigg Snoop Dogg Bow-wow! It's another one of those - Dogghouse, No Limit, Soopafly Somethin' for your ear