Wait

Here we go here we go as the tune starts to bloom

With a phat phat phat chorus

1-2-3 if this is O.G

The freaks would ya move ya booties

The getto jam is about to slam

With some notes from the diggady D-E

As I key what's really goin on

Would ya reminisce with me-e

Saturday mornin' just gettin up

With a hangover smellin' like I ****ed

I really can't remember cause I'm still kinda faded

So I close my eyes and thank God that I made it

Now I'm gettin flashbacks of some O.J

With a green glass, says Tanqueray

Took it to the head, gulped it down with the quickness

Now I need a ***** so I can handle my business

What do you know, a freak's in my reach

Threw her on the flo', stuck it in her deep

She's screamin and she's screamin and she's screamin, gettin hoarse

But then I busted a nut, and that was that

So kick the chorus

Here we go here we go as the tune starts to bloom

With a phat phat phat chorus

1-2-3 if this is O.G

The freaks would ya move ya booties

The getto jam is about to slam

With some notes from the diggady D-E

As I key what's really goin on

Would ya reminisce with me-e

My homies are down, chillin' in the hood

But them hood *******, well they ain't no good

To another man well she might be some good cat

But homies in the hood label her as a hood rat

She's scandalous

So those with game can ****

And ooh, she'll clown your ass real fast, if you're quick to nut

And when you're in that thi-ing

She'll make a ***** si-ng

Duh-du-dway, duh-dum-dway, duh-dum-dway

But you don't hear me doe

Ain't nuthin wrong with being a Trojan man, when ya ridin

So let's kick the chorus please if ya like it

Here we go here we go as the tune starts to bloom

With a phat phat phat chorus

1-2-3 if this is O.G

The freaks would ya move ya booties

The getto jam is about to slam

With some notes from the diggady D-E

As I key what's really goin on

Would ya reminisce with me-e

My homie's clownin' in his ****, yellow chevy

Too O.D.'ed to be dropped

Kenwood's kickin that funk in the trunk

Clean with the rag on top, yeah

Rollin down the 'Shaw, guess what we saw, some *******

The finest one is on my ****, she's blowing kisses

So I approached the freak of the week

And I played it like a game of blackjack

And for all that ass that she toted around

Well I offered a backpack

And since I'm a mack

Well you know how the story goes

So all ya hoes and their bros here we go

Here we go here we go as the tune starts to bloom

With a phat phat phat chorus

1-2-3 if this is O.G

The freaks would ya move ya booties

The getto jam is about to slam

With some notes from the diggady D-E

As I key what's really goin on

Would ya reminisce with me-e

Here we go here we go as the tune starts to bloom

With a phat phat phat chorus

1-2-3 if this is O.G

The freaks would ya move ya booties

The getto jam is about to slam

With some notes from the diggady D-E

As I key what's really goin on

Would ya reminisce with me-e

Here we go here we go as the tune starts to bloom

With a phat phat phat chorus

1-2-3 if this is O.G

The freaks would ya move ya booties

The getto jam is about to slam

With some notes from the diggady D-E

As I key what's really goin on

Would ya reminisce with me-e