Still A G Thang

Yeah, yeah, yeah

I'm finna be in the corner in my lowrider, dawg

Ya heard me?

Hm, yeah (whoa)

Top dollar with the gold flea collar

Yeah, it's still a G thang

It's time for all the lowriders out there (top dollar with the gold flea collar)

Yeah

All the dippers, you like to get ya dip on

Hit a switch or two, bang a corna' sittin' on threes

Yeah, right (top dollar with the gold flea collar)

Trip

It's like four and to the five and to the six and to the seven

I once was told that all Doggs go to Heaven

Well, how ya been? Where ya been and what it look like?

My game trump tight especially when it bump like

Four DPG's gettin' crazy

And No Limit is the label that pays me

Ridin' 'round town layin' game down like Goldie

And I remember what my mama showed me

Told me game recognize game

And stay true to what ya do and don't be ashamed

I got all my game from her sometimes I have to wonder

How I keep from goin' under, I'm a cold mothafucka

I fall to my knees and thank God before I do my thang (thank God)

I don't know why, I love to gangbang

See life ain't nothin' but a twist anyway, bitch, anyway

You can say what you wanna say

Just don't get in my way 'cause I'm a mean, old

Fiend know, C know and P know, see loc'

We make music for the thugs and the bangers

And the bitches

Fuck you R&B singers

She want a nigga with his khacki's hangin' real low

In a black (yeah) rag Sixty-four, hmm

Rollin' down the street lookin' way clean (way clean)

Bangin' that real shit, nigga like Al Green

I'm headed straight to the LB (LBC)

Forget it, that's what they tell me

Sell me everythang except some bullshit

And when it's time for the gunfight, nigga pull quick

'Cause ain't nothin' butter but us

And nigga you'll get wet up for fuckin' with my cheddar

It's cold outside, nigga grab ya sweater

And that bad bitch you fuckin' with

Nigga, she get ya set up

Boy, you done, put all ya trust in that ho

Didn't ya see what happened to the President Niggaro?

Livin' in a tight house, big as the White House

You fucked around and stuck ya dick

In that white bitch mouth

What you talkin' 'bout? (Huh?)

Fool, I'm dirty like the South

And to be real, I feel that's how I'm comin' out

Back on the ho stroll, highway pimp patrol

Put ya cuffs on ya, girl, nigga let her off parole

Man, nigga way cold with his game

What's his mothafuckin' name? Who me?

I'm the capital S, I don't fuck with stress

N double O-P D-O, mothafuckin' double G

The coldest entertainer, gangbanger since Alphonz Capone (say that then)

Count money like Basie, police tryna chase me

Niggas try to replace me but you can't

I'm ridin' in a tank, I'm blowin' hella dank

So whether ridin' in ya lo-lo or smokin' on some doe doe

Spread the word and take the photo

The Last Don done hooked up with the mothafuckin'

King of the coast with the most, here's a toast

And Snoop Dogg is the representer

Through the niggas and G's through the LBC's

And the Calio projects, Brooklyn to Queens

Chi-town, whoa now, the Dogg Pound in the house

Every time we touch down right next to my hometown

D-town (Detroit), Eastside St. Louis (St. Louis)

Spokane, get ya money, man, tic-tock (tic-tock)

Little Rock, right next to Houston, Texas

Home of Rap-A-Lot, we like to jack a lot (uh-huh)

Gimme what ya got (yeah), let me get that up out ya

Nigga, I got ya somethin' for the summertime while it's hot

And got the bitches posted up in the parkin' lot

And guess what? (What?)

She want the nigga with the biggest nuts (who dat?)

A nigga who don't give a fuck

Ya see, niggas like me, all we see is

Money, power moves, and a bitch a week

And last but not least my nigga B-O-Z

Much love from the N.O, my nigga, feel me?

And my little cousin D-A-Z, forever, nigga

This DPGC, and oh, yeah, and Dr. D-R-E (Dr. Dre)

You know where I'm at, nigga, holla at me

Get at me, holla at me, nigga, holla at a Dogg that's real

Y'all niggas know what's happenin'

It's still a (DPG)

It's still a G thang

It's still a G thang (DPG)

It's still a G thang

It's still a G thang (DPG)

It's still a G thang

It's still a G thang (nigga, DPG)

Yeah, and No Limit

From the LPG

Yeah, No Limit, yeah yeah

LPC, yeah rise

LPC, yeah, rise rise

LPC, uh-huh

Yeah, for life, for life

Low rise, something for the lowriders