Top dollar with the gold flea collarDippin` in my blue Impala(DPG)Top dollar with the gold flea collarDippin` in my blue Impala(DPG)Top dollar with the gold flea collarDippin` in my blue Impala(DPG)Top dollar with the gold flea collarDippin` in my blue Impala(DPG)It`s like 4 and to the 5 and to the 6 and to the 7I once was told that all Doggs go to HeavenWell, how ya been? Where ya been and what it look like?My game trump tight especially when it bump likeFour DPG`s gettin` crazyAnd No Limit is the label that pays meRidin` `round town layin` game down like GoldieAnd I remember what my momma showed meTold me game recognize gameAnd stay true to what ya do and don`t be ashamedI got all my game from her sometimes I have to wonderHow I keep from goin` under, I`m a bad muthafuckaI fall to my knees, thank God before I do my thangI don`t know why, I love to gang bangSee life ain`t nuthin` but a twist anyway, bitch, anywayYou can say what you wanna sayJust don`t get in my way `cause I`m a mean oldFiend know, C know and P know, see loc`We make music for the thugs and the bangersAnd the bitches, fuck them R&B singersShe want a nigga with his khackies hangin` real lowIn a black rag Sixty-fourHit it down the street, way cleanBangin` that real shit nigga like Al GreenI`m headed straight to the LB@Forget it@, that`s what they tell meSell me everythang except some bullshitAnd when it`s time for the gunfight nigga pull quick`Cause ain`t nothin` butter but usAnd nigga you`ll get wet up for fuckin` with my cheddarIt`s cold outside, nigga grab ya sweaterAnd that bad bitch you fuckin` withNigga she get ya set upTop dollar with the gold flea collarDippin` in my blue Impala(DPG)Top dollar with the gold flea collarDippin` in my blue Impala(DPG)Boy, you done, put all ya trust in that hoeDidn`t ya see what happened to the President Niggaro?Livin` in a tight house, big as the White HouseYou fucked around and stuck ya dickIn that white bitch mouthWhat you talkin` `bout? Fool, I`m dirty like the SouthAnd to be real, I feel that`s how I`m comin` outBack on the hoe stroll, highway pimp patrolPut ya cuffs on ya, girl, nigga let her off paroleMan nigga way cold with his gameWhat`s his muthafuckin` name? Who? Huh!I`m the capital S, don`t fuck with stressN double O P D O, muthafuckin` double GColdest entertainer, gangbanger since Alphonz CaponeCount money like Basie police try to chase meNiggas try to replace me but you can`tI`m ridin` in a tank, I`m blowin` hella dankSo whether ridin` in ya lo-lo or blowin` on some doe doeSpread the word and take the fo` doorThe Last Don done hooked up with the muthafuckin`King of the coast with the most here`s a toastWith Snoop Dogg is the representerThrough the niggas and G`s through the LBC`sThrough the Calio projects, Brooklyn to QueensChi-town woe now, the Dogg Pound in the houseEvery time we touch down right next to my hometownD-town, Eastside St. LouieSpokane, get ya money, man, tic-tockLittle Rock, right next to Houston, TexasHome of Rap-A-Lot, we like to jack a lotGimme what ya got, let me get that up out ya, niggaI got ya somethin` for the summertime while it`s hotAnd got the bitches posted up in the parkin` lotAnd guess what, they want theNigga with the biggest nutsA nigga who don`t give a fuckSee, niggas like me, all we see isMoney, power moves, and a bitch a weekAnd last but not least my nigga BOZMuch love from the N.O, my nigga, feel me, oh, yeahAnd my little cousin DAZ, forever, niggaThis DPGC, oh, yeah, and Dr. DRE [Incomprehensible]You know where I`m at? Holla at meGet at me holla at me nigga holla at a Dogg that`s realY`all niggas know what`s happenin`It`s still a thang, it`s still a G thangTop dollar with the gold flea collarDippin` in my blue Impala(DPG)Top dollar with the gold flea collarDippin` in my blue Impala(DPG)Top dollar with the gold flea collarDippin` in my blue Impala(DPG)…