Music Video

Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Daz Dillinger
Daz Dillinger
Performer
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Kurupt
Kurupt
Composer
Delmar Arnaud
Delmar Arnaud
Composer
Scott Storch
Scott Storch
Composer

Lyrics

Now as I'm rollin' with my niggaz through the neighborhood I don't like to dream about gettin' paid and feelin' good I don't like to brag or boast, this West Coast to the utmost Daz and Kurupt kush'd out, blowin' on the best smoke Dippin' in the Magnum, dat nigga Daz smashin' It's pimpin' on mine bitch, ain't no need for askin' Tick-tock ya don't stop, I aim for the bullshit, ya don't quit Top dolla, rollin' in my 6-6 Impala Gangsta than a motherfucker, if you with it then holla You wanna bang out? We can do that too You got a problem with me, I got a problem with you You wanna solve 'em with me, nigga let's keep it all true Or I'll bomb on you nigga, make it do what it do I got my [Incomprehensible] on nice, ice cream blue Got the ice-cicles drippin' nigga, this what it do You wanna roll with me then let's roll You wanna take a stroll with me then let's stroll You wanna crack a hoe with me then let's go We can take her to the car, we can take her to the mo' You wanna get high with me, let's get high You wanna get inside with me then let's ride I got a AK-47 and a automatic nine My mind's on my money and my money's on my mind Daz, it's time to roll, once we get the money then we in control You know I keep it G from head to soul I step up in the spot, each pocket's on bulge I'm a gangsta to the fullest, D's and Vogues Bitches keep on askin' Daz if J.D.'s at home We got winners like Alicia Keys and in Vogue This a Dogg Pound Gangsta affair in here nigga I'm bout to have the spot engulfed in smoke Talk a lot with no heart, finna get mopped into a part I'm G'd, fly and flashy, I come in the party starts I'm so sharp, bout to meet Daz at King Park What it is fool? Have the baddest bitches skinny-dip in pools It is what it is, it do what it do Now don't talk to me if I don't talk to you Bitch, now this what you could do You wanna roll with me then let's roll You wanna take a stroll with me then let's stroll You wanna crack a hoe with me then let's go We can take her to the car, we can take her to the mo' You wanna get high with me, let's get high You wanna get inside with me then let's ride I got a AK-47 and a automatic nine My mind's on my money and my money's on my mind You know we do it how we do it 'cause we doin' what we want Always keep it G'd and keep it G'd up in the streets We got that sticky, icky, icky nigga, won't you blaze a blunt? And we smokin' in the back and we smokin' in the front Now throw your motherfuckin' sets in the air, yeah, yeah Throw your motherfuckin' sets in the air, yeah, yeah We keep it D.P.G.'d up, rollin' weed up, kickin' back With both our feet up D A Z, K U R U P T, we 'bout to heat the street up And when we meet up you'll get beat as if you tried to cheat us We them D.P.G.C. niggaz in the flesh and you can't see us, see us Six-deuce Chevro' motherfuckin' lets nigga Me, D A Z, Bigg Snoop and Nate nigga Warren G, Soopafly hot with K's nigga The best thing crackin' in the game today nigga So don't resist and let it go my nigga, don't fight that We don't love you hoes, bitch and it's like that You wanna roll with me then let's roll You wanna take a stroll with me then let's stroll You wanna crack a hoe with me then let's go We can take her to the car, we can take her to the mo' You wanna get high with me, let's get high You wanna get inside with me then let's ride I got a AK-47 and an automatic nine My mind's on my money and my money's on my mind
Writer(s): Jermaine Jackson, Dewayne Carter, Andrew Harr, Johnny Mollings, Lenny Mollings Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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