Fuck formalities, brand new strategy A nigga booked everywhere, but here is where I´d rather be Baggin´ up my sanity, purple strain, vanity Another casualty, bad bitch under my canopy I know you new to this, baby, but understandably I´m true to this Ludacris, so tell me what´s your fantasy The panderin´, slanderin´, none of that shit damage me The man you see is nothin´ compared to the man I plan to be Uh, yeah, nigga, look at Daddy Warbucks Huh, I prolly had your auntie on my tour bus Multi-Platinum gangsta shit Who did it before us? Just another motherfuckin´ California gold rush Blue strip, red light district with my toes up
Better late than never, just be glad a nigga showed up Wheels spinnin´ in the intersection doin´ donuts Waitin´ for me to fall off, get your motherfuckin´ hopes up Bitch, please
I know you want it Here come your moment Just get up on and ride, ride, ride I know you want it, I can´t control it I´m tryna do this every night, night, night Bitches watchin´, niggas hatin´ Havin´ broke-ass conversations I been rollin´, I been smokin´ Doc prescribe that medication In the book of niggalations
Thou shalt not fuck with my paper If I find out your location It´s gon´ be a sticky situation
Shit, yeah Bitch, you tryna throw somethin´, show somethin´, roll somethin´ These bitches tryna pour somethin´ Shit, I´m tryna smoke somethin´
Warning, the surgeon general of Compton, California has now determined that the sounds you are about to hear may be devastating to your ears
Uh, what goes around comes around It´s the big bad wolf back to blow your house down
Huffin´ and puffin´, I´m smokin´ somethin´ Warren now If you sniffin´, hit somethin´ different, it´s for the bloodhounds Uh, know it´s a lot to ingest Let me let you catch your breath, a nigga ´bout to two-step With this devil in the blue dress Your flight leaves at 8, her flight lands at 9 My gang just rewinds, who´s next? They call my shit the Playboy mansion And I´m Snoop Heff, snow bunnies with loose necks Yeah, nigga, blew a few checks, livin´ with no regrets This is what I do best Evidently, it´s exactly what it´s meant to be The crime of the century Niggas should know by now
You can´t get rid of me I´m the epitome Moppin´ of top tiers Ain´t showin´ no sympathy
Ooh, ooh They say them hard lives (They say them hard lives) Too real too often (Too real too often) Fuck that, guess what Bitch, it´s not that difficult (Nigga, what?) Ooh (Haha) What guilty conscience? (What guilty conscience?) I´ma win regardless (I´ma win regardless) Fuck that, guess what Bitch, it´s not that difficult Bitch, it´s not that difficult
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