BITCH PLEASE

Yeah, time to bring yo' ass to the table y'all

It's X to the Z Xzibit, yeah

Snoop double-D, uh, O.G.

What, bringin it live, with Dr. Dre, what?

Throwin' up a big-ass W, coverin' up the world right?

Yeah, hah, listen look

You ain't tryin' to hot box with me, I swing hard liquor

Goin' down by the second round, all hail the underground

How dat sound? Xzibit backin' down from a conflict

Fuck the nonsense, terrorist, hidden bomb shit

Glass and metal in every direction

Innocent bystanders taught a very hard lesson

I'm the reason there's no time to reach for that weapon

And reason why niggaz with problems keep on steppin'

Xzibit ready to scrap, like Mike Tyson with his license back

Nine to five, minimum wage, what type of life is that for me

It's blasphemy, you fuckin' around with the Sundance Kid

And Butch Cassidy

You had the audacity to wanna tangle with the X

Strangle your neck, slap you like the opposite sex

Drunk drivin', tryin'' to stack my loot

While other rappers gettin' treated like a prostitute

So check the sound scan

All I wanna be was a G, ha

My whole life, nigga please, ha

Breakin' off these motherfuckin' keys, ha

Let's get these motherfuckin' G's, ha

Nigga you don't wanna fuck with this

Hmm, aww, nah, big Snoop Dogg

Back up in the heezee bay-bay

You jockin' my style, you so cra-zy

Dre say, ain't "No limit to this"

As long as we drop gangsta shit

Look here bitch, you fine and I dig your style

Come fuck with a nigga, do it doggystyle

I'll be gentle, sentimental

Shit, we fucked in the rental

Lincoln, Continental

Hmm, coast to coast, L.A. to Chicago

(Yeah nigga you know what's happenin' man)

I get this pussy everywhere that I go

(These bitches know what time it is)

Ask the bitches in your hood, 'cause they know

(Hell yeah, hoes know about a nigga like me, man)

I get the pussy everywhere that I go

(I pimp these hoes, nigga, ha ha)

Ask the bitches in your hood, 'cause they know

Bitch please, get down on your god damn knees

For this money chronic clothes and weed, look

You fuckin' with some real O.G's

Bitch please, bitch please

Get down on your motherfuckin' knees

We came to get the motherfuckin' G's

Yeah, you fuckin' with some real O.G's

You dick-tease

Bitch, please! Now what you need to do is

Hem my coat, and roll me some dough

Different strokes for different folks

Oh, you like settin niggaz up and gettin them loc's

A cute lil' bitch with a whole lotta heart

Shit gets thick when the light gets dark

She say she gots a lick for me

Worth about, two hundred G's and thirty keys

Now check this out Dre, now if I don't move

Then a nigga like me, shit I don't lose

But you know me, Dogg I'm movin'

Ain't nuttin to it, but to get to groovin'

You been, waitin' on a nigga like me

to take that chance and rob yo' man and beat up the pussy

A victim of the circumstance

That's the devil, they always wanna dance

See we go out with a bang

I'm tryin'' to work this cold thang, and take this whole thang

I get the money everywhere that I go, I go

I bust a bitch and take her money fo' sho, fo' sho

I get the money everywhere that I go, I go

I bust a bitch and take her money fo' sho, fo' sho

Aiyyo, aiyyo aiyyo, you don't wanna step to me

Still claimin' D.P.G. till the day I D I E

Aiyyo, aiyyo aiyyo, you don't wanna step to me

Still claimin' D.P.G. till the day I D I E

Aiyyo, aiyyo aiyyo, you don't wanna step to me

Still claimin' D.P.G. till the day I D I E

Aiyyo, aiyyo aiyyo, you don't wanna step to me

Still claimin' D.P.G. till the day I D I E