Hey Y'all

Yea Yea, E-V-E E-V-E

And you know, you better know

I keep some chuck's on my feet khakis on my legs

Trunk full of funk nigga while I'm breaking bread

Sliding through your system banging, bobbing heads

Doing mines and I don't care what other niggas saying

They can pop it, but they can't stop it, boy I'm getting mine

Selling clothes up in this bitch like Calvin Klein

Getting cuties to shake they booty at the same time

I'd be damned If I go back to jail for the same crime

I'm to slick to get caught up in this dirty game

I'm a scholar that make dollars off the birdy game

Crip hoping I got it popping on the Blvd

Man I ain't fucking with Chevy's I got my own car

D-o Double you don't want to rumble, why you testing me

Oh I know, you must be gone off them ecstasy

Bad habits you better kick it before it get you loc

And try to get yourself hooked on this chronic smoke

Fo' sho

Hey y'all, dogs from East to West Coast

All my dogs we could smoke, we 'bout to take some bank roll

Everywhere that I go, man I see the same hoes

I know they already know, yeah we like it real raw

Snoop, Evie Eve and Nate Dogg

(Uh-huh) these niggas got you head nodding

And this chick got the drums from your ears throbbing

Known to do it, baby bubbling do 'chu dare stop it

Love when bitches hate you, hear the song pimps

Ain't nothing to me, got my nigga Snoop he been down

As for my nigga Nate, shit he was in town

Created heat so you can bang it, crank it nice and loud

Can't block me out I'm popping up Evie Eve, I'm up on your tv

Ain't never stuck up off the frissiness

Same bitch, same pitch nothing ridiculous

Want this brown girl I see you thug lick your lips

Gotta have that bombshell, damn girl I need you for me

Keep love on the both sides, we in the church

On these niggas getting smoke ties, domino playing

Up here praying that they legalize, but fuck it still choke top down

Baby blowing smoke in the sky, come on

Hey y'all, dogs from East to West Coast

All my dogs we could smoke, we 'bout to take some bank roll

Everywhere that I go, man I see the same hoes

I know they already know, yeah we like it real raw

Snoop, Evie Eve and Nate Dogg

Now when you see me acting up in the club (it ain't nothing)

Uh six fall up on dub's (it ain't nothing)

Huh breaking up blueberry buds (it ain't nothing)

And every hood showing nothing but love (it ain't nothing)

Taste buds ain't the same, for the simple brain

Should of never let me learn what millions really mean

Yeah I'm a simple girl, but really don't want simple things

Keep real dogs close, hate cats with simple brains

Not ready for the collision, stay up in your lane

East coast, West coast, you still don't fucking think

Dedicate to you baby, keep your gangsta lean

You gots to be my queen, cause I'm the Big king

The one with the Big house with the Big things

Sister Eve, you blessed the whole scene

You're the queen of the team, with cream, you're so supreme

A blessing in the skies, open up your eyes

Me and you together shit, we gone collect the vibes

Exercise, and go where we want to go, stay fly

Sure and original, turn up your stereo

Cause here we go, here we go

Hey y'all, dogs from East to West Coast

All my dogs we could smoke, we 'bout to take some bank roll

Everywhere that I go, man I see the same hoes

I know they already know, yea we like it real raw

Snoop, Evie Eve and Nate Dogg

It ain't nothing

It ain't nothing

It ain't nothing

It ain't nothing