You know what I'm saying, just ballin' on their ass
They don't understand this shit
You know what I'm saying, you know what I'm saying
From Vallejo to the Beach gotta keep stacking them chips
Who could do it like I do it in and out about our paper
Cash longer than skyscrapers, big bank take little bank
I bet a million to the fader, creative illustrator
True indeed dominator, ain't none greater
Chill a bong with the boss players
From Vallejo me and my homey be chillin' stacking G's upon the table
Rattle they brain with hurricane, have 'em seeing thangs feeling strange
2 boss players straight running thangs
I learn to knock 'em down and with the piano we mashin'
We tryin' to do it right but now tonight they flashin'
My nigga D-Shot he be known for blastin'
And E is much worse 'cuz he first to burst
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If shit get started it's gon' get retarded
Can't dance with these niggaz 'cuz they hogg hearted
It's just a little somethin' thought I let ya'll know
'Bout my players, my partners, my folks
My playa patners
My playa patners
My playa patners
My playa patners
My playa patners
My playa patners
Bouncin' in a Benz 600 on rims
Rollin' up ounces with my friends countin' my ends
10's and 20's with thousands with millions just to spend
Have enough to do whatever, dat Nigga Deatrow and ever
We run out of chronic, shrooms and drank nigga never
Catch me ballin' in the California sunny weather
Get my cash and I be a go getter
B-Legit and Dat Nigga Daz trend setters
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I'm in and out these screws make moves like the mailman
If I can't get 'em wet I bet this long ass dick can
(Biatch)
I know I'm felt but tonight I'm off guerrilla milk
Drink and blunts watch ho's pull super stunts
For months I be living like a rap steezy
See with my dudes perkin' off the heezy
B-Legezee with Data Nigga Daz Dezee
My playa pezee, the Bay to the L-B-Cezee
My playa patners
My playa patners
My playa patners
My playa patners
My playa patners
My playa patners
B-Legit check it out, I'm only in it just to get mine
For every quarter fifty cent piece and every dime
Grew up in a city where it was all about crime
Swerve the block clownin' bitches in my drop top
Playa muthafuckas always want to cock block
It ain't a thang all they want to do is watch a jock
Blaze a cigarette and feel the breeze of the bay
Everyday and all day this way
Break way playa hatas here I come
Strapped with game, niggaz and guns
In case you wanna trip I ain't the one
Leave yo' baby mama sprung off dick
Let her know what's happening with this niggaz trick bitch
Switch the game from high to low
Dip inside the pussy slow to let you know
This how the program flow, B-Legit and Dat Nigga Daz trick ho
My playa patners
My playa patners
My playa patners
My playa patners
My playa patners
My playa patners
I'm talk all that shit, you know what I'm sayin'
We only stickin' dick, ridin' in Cadillacs, Impalas, Lexus's, Benz's
All kind of shit bitch, what the fuck you got
And all we ever gonna do is play on like a balla these boss playas
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