aye aye aye aye get it up bitch aye aye aye aye aye aye aye aye.. Mike dolla.. hoes wanna holla.. they already know that a nigga bout as his dollas
patient in a wheelchurr Take that weave out and go get some real hurr Lets play truth of durr Is it true that you gave head in tha phone booth Girl that
fuck the cash I just wanted my tape bag Fantastic fabulous my shit is fat shit The bomb like Elway throw bombs on John Madden Fuck that, let
bowlegged long hairr and Fendi That ain't nuttin', how 'bout her twin sister Mindy I spit game like that, I get brains like that Butter-soft leather seats, it came like that
give a fuck about the fed's investigation on me I don't care that they at my shows and they waitin' on me I'ma keep on flossin', poppin' long as toomp is
tales These are the tales that I tell so well These are the tales These are the tales that I tell so well It's been fifteen years since that shit happened
some of the ways to get paid out is running your mouth That street life will keep me tight, I'm talking 'bout Getting green, dolla, dolla bills y'all That
Knowing damn well that they wanna freak Some do this for maybe a week And then it's cool to get up under the sheets Trying to work that thang but she said no That
t payin, ya shoulda known pimpy-doo niggaz ain't playin, juss pull down yo drawls so a nigga can see, 'cause I doubt that the pussy is fuckin wit me
eyes, 'cuz I ain't payin' Ya shoulda known pimpy doo, niggaz, ain't playin' Just pull down yo' drawls, so a nigga can see 'Cuz I doubt that the pussy is fuckin
, uh, well, it?s that will nigga That real nigga, that fill niggaz wit hot ones Combined wit' l we doubled barreled guns Mutha fuckaz best run fuckin'
who be voguin, on the collar of poppa, brand new hundred dolla billz, an a choppa, where niggaz strapped fo real, like Chubacca, who got the gonga
'm a hippopotamus, I'm roarin' up that rhinoceros She's jockin' and it's obvious I land in your metropolis Don't know who the baby father is But I don
imma hippopotamus, I'm roarin up that rinoshorus Shes jockin and its obvious, I land in your metropolis Don't know who the baby's father is, but I don
t got like three-way pagers, nigga I'm paper trippin [Chorus] [Nate Dogg] Paper is all.. (dolla dolla dolla dolla dollars) .. (dolla dolla dolla dolla dollars) .. (dolla dolla dolla dolla
man, (lights off and shit) All my real niggas, no matter where you come from A dolla and a dream, thats all a nigga got So if its about that c.r.e.a.
switch of a lever Some beats are great, this beat is greater And some are straight, this one is straighter So get on the floor and forget ya stance And cruise to the beat that