Chours:
here we go here we go as the tune starts to bloom
with a phat phat track pumpin gas
1 2 3 and this is OG
the freaks would ya move ya pretty a ass
the getto jam is about to slam
with some notes from the diggady d de
as I key what`s really goin` on
would ya reminise with me e
saturday morning just gettin` up
with a hangover smellin` like a fuck
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, that`s tangere,
took it to the hand gulped it down with the quickness,
now I need a trick 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` horse,
but then I busted her gut, and that was that,
so kick the chorus,
chours
my homies are down, chillin` in the hood,
?? them hootchies, well they ain`t no good,
to the other man, well she might be some good cat,
but the homies in the hood label her as a hood rat,
she`s standing there,
so those with game can dare,
and ooh, she`ll pound that ass real fast, if it ain`t that big,
and when your in that thi-ing,
she`ll make the homies si-ng,
dubabwaa, dubabwaa, dubabwaa
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
chours
my homies crowiding in this dope yellow chevy,
2:03 to be prox,
Ken was kickin that funk in the trunk,
clean with the rag on top, yeah,
rollin` down the shore, guess what we saw, some hootchies,
they`re fine as wine, is doggin me,
she`s showing booty,
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 bros, freaks ya know, here we go,
chours
