conceilin' Bad bitches I'm drillin, he's sittin on millions Fuck what you feelin, violate my space, bare witness the killin' Stat'll dog, for a dollar
grass faster than a fat man who sat down too fast C'mere lady! (Shady, wait a minute, that's my girl dog!) I don't give a damn, Dre sent me to tick the
of Warren, bitch you a joke Sucking so much dick your fucking lips smoke With your silly ass pretty boy rap Be muggin and thuggin sittin on Dre's lap
rap cats in lips on a square ass nigga Getting grub in an old school with a dent in the fender Me and Mac Dre bitch stayin' on our toes What, what, what
O's Get bossed and say dog she blows [Verse 2] When I sweat her I say read my lips Bring me cheddar bitch bring me chips Finger tips ass hips and lips
my last name to Ropez It's true, I love 702 Divine got hazel eyes, bang em blind like Mr Magoo Erykah Badu is cool but 'Dre is my dog Got the Spice Girls
have fear Somebody should've told ya the Dog is near I'm wiping that ass like tissue Best believe the Dog's gonna dis you Rip you up, tip you up, cold bust your lips
to this shit, If I say it, I mean it, And I empty out clips, Like I do my old english Fuck the police, Like Dre said, If I had money on a nigga