we from the lbc (ft. snoop dog

Hey yo Hollis, give us some of that G shit
Yeah, right there
Oh shit, oh yeah, come on, get out, come on
Get your ass on up, come on
Hey B-A-D this D-O-G, you got some chronic smoke
I'm at the house, fresh out, dog I'm burnt out
I can't find it so I'm looking, can you help me out
I need to locate it quick, you dig what I'm talking bout

Hey D-O-G I got some chronic, see I'm on my way
I'm bout to roll me up a blunt and then I'm on my way
See I was smoking the whole time I was on my way
And I ain't see no one-time while I was on my way

Sharetha, Comeca, Sametha, and Paretha
All my little sneakers that love the way I freak em
Man it's a trip how they do me, ooh wee
Lick me everywhere like in Tumi

The money and the bitches, the cars with all the switches
And the houses with the big TVs with all the couches
Bout this get money now attitude with a gat or two
And haters, man they always gon' be mad at you

The coldest entertainer, gangbanger, rap slanger
Crack slanger, headbangers in this motherfucker bitch
It's the B-A-D, B-A-D
With the motherfucking D-O double G

We keep it happening and cracking macking stacking with my gat
And I'm a gangsta bout my motherfucking paper loc
I'm Mr. B-A-D, I'm with Big Snoop D-O double G
Fuck being stuck, get bucks stacked up nigga what
Me and Snoop a troop, we in the Coupe, we in taloop
We en route, nigga we in hot pursuit
We in your mouth, we in your pocketbook too
Money made honey run for me, come show me what you done for me
Homie real hoes get money, pussy, titties, and ass to shake
We on the strip or in the strip club, it's cash to make
We smash for cake

Mad niggas wanna touch me, bad bitches wanna fuck me
Cause I'm tall and small, this bitch nigga trying to punk me
(What you say, what you say)
We don't waste time, we drop proper lines
And pop nines and pop bottles of Dom
Pizzle my nizzle, peace to Fran Dizzle
And my folks in Mississizzle, especially my granmizzle
You fizzle dizzle what I sizzle
Just put a whole lot of gumbo in the motherfucking middle

You see the money ain't a thang, gotta represent your gang
How we banging ain't a motherfucking thang gon' change
We from the LBC, worldwide Dogghouse family

We show you how to do it, sipping on some do it fluid
Hollis tell me why you do it, coming through and got it booming
Grooving gangsta G's, that's on the motherfucking LBC
(Eastside, BLAH)
Move on, move on, move on, move on
Move on, move on, move on, move on
Move on, move on, move on, move on
Move on, move on, move on, move on

Yeah, Big Snoop Dogg
Bad Azz Extravagant Records
We all Dogghouse style in your mouth
2000 Plus one, bitch
Yeah, yeah, personal business
Pimp on, come on
Yeah, come on, pimp on, come on
We did that Bad Azz
Pimp on, come on, play on, pimp on
Handle your business my nigga
Oh boy, oh boy, yeah
From the Sac-town, back to the LBC
Something to get your crawl on too
Get your crawl on
Bad Azz, you's a motherfucking fool my nigga