No ceilings.. o o ok, i got this chrome on this bugatti Im strong in this bugatti 2 v8?s aint no such thing as driving calm in this bugatti Bitch I?m
get your paper Paper, paper, paper, paper, paper Time after time, everywhere I look Everywhere I turn, niggas talkin' 'bout death Like a nigga can?t dream of nuthin' else But a lil
these niggas got bank accounts that's bigger I just can't get no peace from you motherfuckin' rollers Every time I pull my Benz-o out, you pull me over
's the Crip side Ain't no other way to play the game the way I play I cut so much you thought I was a DJ Two, one, yep, three S N, double O, P D O, double
wanna rock right now, rock-rock-right now) [Verse One: Snoop Dogg] It's ya Eastside partner, Big Snoopy D-O Turned like D-lo, catch me on your TiVo Long
always tweetin'! [Lil Twist] Text me, tease me "Smiley face", "send" key! I wanna see you wind it, Cuz, that natural "G" is in me! I wanna rock with my lil
imma make it juice for you haha..chit..marley i be ya!!shout out 2shotz! ummhmm.... im goin in (lil wayne) i gotta bitch name keisha she a real dick
boy aint getting char bro He in the Monte Carlo I hit the gears Operation where the fuck the car go Im the dawg now with stars like Tony R.O.M.O. Its
No Ceilings.. O-o-ok, I got this chrome on this Bugatti I'm strong in this Bugatti Two V8's ain't no such thing as driving calm in this Bugatti Bitch
you with dem jeans, baby, lay down Damn, girl, how you get all o' that in dem jeans? Dem jeans, how you get all o' that in dem? Damn, girl, how you get all o
shorts covered up with lil' hearts Her partner got 'em laced, cut right below the waist You can tell they got taste by they ensemble One like to salsa, the other
J-U-V-E, no breed, no other like me Fans like is he really gonna drop that? Point of degree, you ain't never gonna top that He ain't the same but he still
shootin' everything and you pimpin' hoes And to think you could hang with me I never would spit this game for free I'm the T double O, S H O R T, I
i need we could get hella freaky while we smoke some weed We don't need champagne, fuck the gin and juice these nigga's know what Short Dawg and Lil'
matress Despite all the things she does to try and tip me Hot dick in a cock, smokin' head and them blue balls Fattest (?) turd ever stinked a pair o'
other cats wanna be just like me And thats for a fact that all the gurls like me Lil' mama calm down 'cause ya getting a lil' feisty I got different
You fuckin with some real O.G's Bitch please Bitch please, get down on your motherfuckin knees We came to get the motherfuckin G's Yeah, you fuckin' with some real O