Ladies And Gents Lyrics - Up Close & Personal - Angie Martinez

Geah let's get it goin' now 

Snoop Dogg, Angie 

All my ladies and my gents 

All my players and my pimps 

Snoop Dogg 

Ladies and gents, players and pimps, gather up 

We gon' be poppin' in the bitch until you had enough 

Glad at us, mad at us, look at these competitors, c'mon, c'mon 

I set 'em up, wet 'em up, Angie's chillin', shut up 

Get 'em up off they seat, in the LBC 

We throw partys and let the ladies in for free 

We get the DPG, on yo' radio station for the Y2G 

Up close and personal, West Coast professional 

Nigga what'chu reppin' for? Dogg what'chu got yo' weapon for? 

Bitch nigga get the steppin', smo', get the steppin' 

You besta' back up off'a me, I break you up, wake you up 

Shake you up, and take you up on top'a the world, baby girl 

Big Dogg, yes, y'all in this BI, holla 

I keep it PI for all the people, mami's wit' the fine punani's 

I'm in the projects, on deck, baby come find me 

And gimmie what I gotta get I know you feel me now 

I want you feel this dick, see that's gangsta' shit, gangsta' style 

It taste like E and J brandy sweet, like candy 

Baby said she wanna be down wit' a nigga brandy 

Ooh fuck wit' yo' man then 

Ladies and gents, players and pimps, gather up 

We gon' be poppin' in this bitch until you had enough 

Glad at us, mad at us, look at these competitors 

I set 'em up, wet 'em up; Angie's chillin', shut up 

Get 'em up off they seat 

In the NYC, we throw partys and let the ladies in for free 

We get the DPG on yo' radio station for the Y2G 

It's the big bamboo rollin' , Prada purse swollen 

Ben Franklin foldin', we here to get it goin' 

'Bout to bust in the party wit' my people, flyin' out west side in my Zito 

And I'm sittin' on chrome, status well known 

From a small lot in Brooklyn, I buy this side chrome, okay 

If you wit' me let me hear ya, aight, aight 

And if you lift it and you feelin', aight, aight 

Cozmos when I toastin' 

Crackin' jokes wit' my girls, clown roastin', how high? 

Fake ballers in the spot high postin' 

Get out my air, can't you see my lows are frozen? We 

You see niggaz be partyin', checkin' out my body 

And get out, outta hand I gotta quarter Terror Squadians 

Or D-O-double-G'll to come and get'cha 

Get the picture, who is ya? They'll flip ya f'real 

Ladies and gents, players and pimps, gather up 

We gon' be poppin' in this bitch until you had enough 

Glad at us, mad at us, look at these competitors 

I set 'em up, wet 'em up; Angie's chillin', shut up 

Get 'em up off they seat 

In the NYC, we throw partys and let the ladies in for free 

We get the DPG on yo' radio station for the Y2G 

Ladies and gents, players and pimps, gather up 

We gon' be poppin' in this bitch until you had enough 

Glad at us, mad at us, look at these competitors 

I set 'em up, wet 'em up; Angie's chillin', shut up 

Get 'em up off they seat 

In the NYC, we throw partys and let the ladies in for free 

We get the DPG on yo' radio station for the Y2G 

East Side, aight, is gettin', aight, aight 

West Side, aight, is gettin', aight, aight 

North Side, aight, is gettin', aight, aight 

Down South, aight, they gettin', aight, aight 

Snoop Dogg, aight, is gettin', aight, aight 

Angie, aight, is gettin', aight, aight 

Everybody, aight, is gettin', aight, aight 

We gettin', aight, y'all gettin', aight, aight