[Verse 1: DJ Glaze] Well leave it up to me to come tight with mine DJ Glaze one time with the bomb ass rhyme Slidin' round the Beach with the West Coast sound And if I see you on my team then I just might clown 325 with the chrome Anteras Candy blue paint make them skirts wanna stare at me As I dips around the way And ya know it's all good like them OGs say Now I'm freestylin' to a brand new track And it's bumpin' like the back of a 83 Lac But don't get me in no twist Because I never thought we'd ever see a day like this T-Dubb's in a Fleetwood and ya can't fade it M's in a six-fo' and it's gold plated From here on out its smooth sailin' So let me bounce like Zapp and keep bellin' [Hook] x 2 Listen to the sound when we pass it around As we buzz around the world with the West Coast sound You can just clown or be down wit it But I'm a keep bouncin' around wit it [Verse 2: MNMsta] Now I'm comin' in leanin', crawlin' and creepin' Dippin' in the ride and I'm hoppin' when I'm leavin' Layin' low, blowin' smoke out my nose Got some gin in my lap and now I'm ready to roll So I'm a make all you fools recognize me Cuz I get more skirts between the sheets than the Isleys And gettin' loaded is how we kick it If ya down, come hang wit the sly, slick and wicked Slappin' bones wit the homeys Tossin' up forties, rollin' in a fo' with a skirt bumpin' oldies Get my hustle on whenever ends one mo' Dice in my pocket what they hittin' fo' Hittin' ventures on the one time, can't get caught up Since that three strike rule got brought up Head to the bud spot and pick up an ounce And dip back to the hood, fool and I'm out [Hook] x 2 [Verse 3: T-Dubb] Here I come bouncin', slidin', glidin' Headed to the front, Long Beach Eastside Hop front and back, let me scoop up M Cuz he's sittin' in the park and he's all bombed in I'm feelin' kinda fine so you know what's right Layin' back bumpin' "Tonight's The Night" So may I continue as the story unfolds I love to see them skirts do the tootsie roll With a hell of a body, no shame in the game So hurry up and pass T-Dubb the Mary Jane As I'm leanin' out the window of a droptop fo' Sippin' Christian Brothers, Lina pour me some mo' Dippin', flossin', creepin' and crawlin' Feelin' like a real OG cuz we ballin' Hit the switch now scrapes the ground And that's how I clown when I'm puttin' it down [Hook] x 4
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