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We From The Lbc


Bad Azz Lyrics

 

We From The Lbc Lyrics

We From The Lbc by Bad Azz


F/ Snoop Dogg

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[Snoop Dogg]
Ay yo Hollis
Give us some of that G sh*t
Yeah, now come on

[Bad Azz]
Oh sh*t, come on
Get at me, come on
Get your ass on up, come on

[Snoop Dogg]
Ey, B-A-D this D-O-G, you got some Chronic smoke
I'm at the house, fresh out, Dogg and burned out
I can't find it so I'm lookin' can you help me out
I need a lil' bit and quick, you dig what I'm talkin' bout?

[Bad Azz]
Ey D-O-G, I got some Chronic, see I'm on my way
I'm about to roll me up a blunt and than I'm on my way
See I was smokin', the whole time I was on my way
And I ain't seen no one-time while I was on my way

[Snoop Dogg]
Sharitha, Kalika, Salitha and Parisha
All my lil' sneakers that love the way I freak her
Man, it's a trip how they do me, ooh wee
Make me everywhere like ????

[Bad Azz]
The money and the b**ches, the cars with all the switches
And the houses with the big TV's with all the couches
Bout this get money now attitude with a gat or two
And haters, in it, always gon be mad at you

[Snoop Dogg]
They caught us in the pen, an
Gang Banger, Rap Slanger, cr*p Slangers, Head Bangers
In this motherf**ker b**ch, it's the B-A-D
With the motherf**kin' D-O-double G, yeah yeah, yeah yeah

[Bad Azz]
We keep it happenin' and crackin', mackin', stackin'
With my gat and I'm a Gangsta about my motherf**kin'
Paper Loc, I'm Mr. B-A-D, I'm with Bigg Snoop D-O-double G
f**k being stuck, get bucks, backed up, nigga WHAT?
Me and Snoop'll shoot, we in the Coupe, we into loot
We in group, nigga we ain't hot for suit, we your mouth
We in your pocket, but too, money made honey grind for me
Come show me what you done for me, homie real hoes get money
Pussy, titties and ass to shake, we on the strip or in the strip
Club, it's cash to make, we smash for cake, come on

[Snoop Dogg]
Mad niggaz wanna touch me, bad b**ches wanna f**k me
Cuz I'm taller than small this b**ch nigga tryin' ta
Punk me, what you say, we don't waste time, we drop proper
Lines and pop thighs and pop bottles of Dom (*pop*)
Pizzle, my Nizzle, Peace to Fran Dizzle and my folks in
Mississizzle, especial my Grandmizzle, you fizzle dizzle
What I sizzle (What you sizzle?), just put a whole lotta
Gumbo in the motherf**kin' Game

[Bad Azz]
You see the money ain't a thang, gotta represent your game
How we bang it ain't no motherf**kin' thang gon' change
We from the LBC, Worldwide Dogghouse Family

[Snoop Dogg]
We show you how to do it, sippin' on some (?) fluid
Hollis tell me why you do it, comin' through and got a boomin'
Group of Gangsta G'z, that's on the motherf**kin' LBC (Eastside, Eastside)

[Snoop Dogg]{Bad Azz
Groove on, groove on
Move on, move one{Come on
Groove on, groove on{Come on
Move on, move on
Groove on{Pimp on, groove on
Move on {Come on, move on
Get freaky{Pimp on

[Bad Azz talking]{Snoop
Yeah, Big Snoop Dogg, Bad Azz Extravagant Records
We are Dogghouse Style in ya mouth, 2000 {plus one*ecohing*, b**ch

[Snoop Dogg talking]{Bad Azz
Yeah, Yeah, Personal Business, {pimp on, come on...yeah, come on, pimp on, come on
Keep it there Bad Azz, run your Business my nigga
Yeah, from the Sac-Town back to the LBC, somethin' to get your crawl on to
Get your crawl on, Bad Azz, you's a motherf**kin' fool my nigga



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