(feat. Miss Toi, Snoop Dogg)



[1]

Baby if you're ready

I can give you what you looking for

I guarantee once you stay with me 

You'll want no more

And baby, if you want it 

You can get it once we close the door, oh



You know it's something 'bout rolling wit' a G like you

Khaki's, french braids wrapped up, all keepin' it true

In the G-yes when you see us 

We won't dub any BS that wanna see us, get dommed up

A-team's on the hang like you bang for years

Main bitch and I ain't switch, bring 'em to tears

High pitch, like Eddie Kendricks when you hit an appendix 

His and her's semi's regulate the problems we finish

Taught me how to grind, separate my nickles from dubs

G wit' it when you winning, so I'm showing you love

Had to check a broad yesterday for grilling you down

Shut it down quick cuz me still wanna see these rounds

Any beef you got, trust we gon' eat it together

Hold it down in the hood while I get this chedder

Whether it's all grits or gravey, are we ready to tangle

It's all G-heavenly, so you labeling me your angel



[Repeat 1]



You know you chose the best when you singled me out

I got these cats at close range, I'm contagious to these lames

We broke game, it's time to kill game, I feel your pain

They wanna stretch you for some change

Never worry boo, I'm not gon' change

It's gon' still feel the same

Besides you said you done with with them games

It ain't no love loss

I hollar that you know you're in, let's lead a new cause

Boss bitch, and I can put that on the cross

I'mma bang for you, and we gon' pull through

So when I release you from them balls

We gon' look up at the stars, notice those stars

They moving inside us, to get us it's gotta meant war

And as for them broads, you know the rules

It ain't a chicken alive that can walk in my shoes

I payed dues, they see the Bentley pull up, brand new

What the fuck, they better get on the bus

Remember the dreams about the house up on the hill

Spinning the bottle, quarter mill', want a meal



[Repeat 1]



I got a fettish for thugs, rugged with mean mugs

When he lonely, he phone me to please 'em

Jeans saggin', buy size 12, like all damn

As he unclothed my mind froze, like oh man

Underestimated, but for one, she's just a faded

Call it how I see it, shoot the game, I'm tryin' to play it

(So into you and your Davison House shoes)

To flip a yay and choppin' bricks 

(It figures beyond six)

And he not incarcerated, departed and used to hate

He couldn't wait 'till you hit the gates to get activists ready

Your type is what I'm diggin', gossip heard obsolete

Plans occurred on the sneak, swing surperb and unique

Keep your pimpin' in tight, addicted like all night

Like eight inches, six pack, dig that, it's alright

Dead G over at ??? burn like opium

He's a straight trophy, and grip tight, I'm holding on



[Repeat 1]



[Snoop Dogg]

Here's another one, yeah

Doggy's Angels

And this is a Dog House production

My dogs

Battlecat

Yeah

It's how we do it, ya'll

Woof

Ha ha

Bow wow, bow wow, bow wow