Paws

Lyrics

[Intro] Well alright, Dogg Pound gangsters We ain't fucking around We came up in this motherfucker to cave your bitch ass chest in, niggas I got my nigga Kurupt, Daz And of course my triple OG, Snoop Dogg And he goes by the name (Ha-ha-ha) of Black Ty [Verse 1: Tyrese] Who on it with the guard Black nigga with a red card Benihana's in my backyard This is not Calabasas with the Grams and Kardashians Countach got new stashes From Fruit of the Loons to Jeff Koons in my foyer Still know some blue and gray niggas like the Hoyas Soon as old boy get an Oscar, they'll ahoy ya Sittin' with De Niro and Shapiro as the lawyer Got broads in Atlanta, but never the one to pander Call up Kassim, read the news banner It seems I brought land up Gеt your grown man up Like the Cohiba, put your hand up Pleasе, if a nigga don't believe, you test me Have your gold on burgundy like USC In a gold spinner, windows tinted, you can't see When in doubt, nigga, head out, DXP (Uh) Sorry if I'm confusing y'all niggas Can't help that I'm a movie star nigga As I sip champagne and brown liquor Get good brains and long dick She fiendin' for Black Ty, clean at the Black Ty Control L.A like Pat Ryan I'm Jerry Buss, sittin' hella plush Niggas better level up, switch your whole vessel up [Chorus] I'm telling all you haters' paws We getting money in these streets, haters' paws We ain't fucking with you bitch ass niggas, paws We getting money in these streets, haters' paws We ain't fucking with you bitch ass niggas, paws [Verse 2: Kurupt] We rolling The school, me and the homies, vicious piranhas Bitches like Rihanna, fuck it, ridiculous signers Head of state and Gotti Make objects levitate up and down like the economy, nigga fluctuate Time-is-money So I don't give a fuck about you bitch ass niggas just actin' funny Paws on that whole shit I'ma let you know shit is never gonna go your way on some down low shit (Paws) You wanna live my life See what it's like to gain these stripes Stay on the smash Money in paper bags You wanna get a glimpse of sickening money Clips Gotti apocalypse Launch off my nigga I'm ridin' rocket ships Tryin' to teach these young niggas how to pop a bitch I got a proper bitch that let her suck a dick I told these niggas this [Chorus] I'm telling all you haters' paws We getting money in these streets, haters' paws We ain't fucking with you bitch ass niggas, paws We getting money in these streets, haters' paws We ain't fucking with you bitch ass niggas, paws [Verse 3: Snoop Dogg] I'm a G, so when I see a bitch nigga, what's up I have a millie in the bag, I keep on picking it up Steady delivering this pimping out the back of the truck Slitting to your bitch's DM, and now we twisting it up I'm the West fool, my nephew's got shit on lock With a dirty bitch named Cherry, can she stay on top? At the crib, it's extravagant, immaculate Macking it, backyard elaborate, stacking it Macking it for moolah, you know how I do ride Puffing on that ooh-wee, bump this in your hoorah DPGC, Black Ty, hall of fame, like A .I Me and my crib niggas stay high This is big dog status, I don't fuck with you ruts Invisible bully, I can get y'all touched We the real boss players, gangstas with a cause Bitch niggas, paws (Paws) [Chorus] I'm telling all you haters' paws We getting money in these streets, haters' paws We ain't fucking with you bitch ass niggas, paws I'm telling all you haters' paws We getting money in these streets, haters' paws We ain't fucking with you bitch ass niggas, paws Haters' paws We ain't fucking with you bitch ass niggas, paws [Verse 4: Daz Dillinger] Nah, nah, nah You niggas better paws Better ride for the cause Fuck all y'all Niggas stay clapping at y'all (Brr) I'm a West Coast innovator Draped in Raiders Y'all niggas can't fade us The west coast made us Kush and moon door with chocolate tie Rock a bar like Keisha in New Jack City or die Crying loud That nigga Daz ain't got no feeling C-walking up on the ceiling What a cripple we feeling If you thought it was the gang, nigga, you hit it on the knob 24-7, nigga, that's our job You bitch ass niggas can't compare, so beware I dare y'all niggas to stay up, nigga, I swear It's DPGC, Dogg Pound (Dogg Pound) With Black Ty, yeah, nigga Yeah, we all down (We all down) I bet you wanna be niggas Yeah, you actin' like that Now tell me, who got my back Who got my strap (Brr) Paws (Paws, paws, paws)