Getta Grip

[:Intro] Ha ha Yea Uh Real shit Check it out yo [:Chorus] Get a grip, get it fast More smoke, more cash DPG with the blue flag One ratchet ho with a fat ass Category, set it free, west coast Motherfucker let it be Get a grip, get it fast More smoke, more cash [:Kurupt] Get it good, get it fast All spark, all ass Hit it 2 times, puff puff pass Big Snoop, big Daz Young Gotti, get it Gotti Somebody in here smellin like hot karate And that’s the way you comin up in this No homo, and you expect to crack a bitch Game for ya, good to ya Then it’s still ‘fore you crack a bitch and let er spoil Man I got bitches by the dozen tho Didn’t know it, fucked er wrong and cracked my cousin’s ho Superficial, so official, like a referee’s whistle Test the G, test to me, next to be test the pistols Coming off the deep dark circle of the VP Gray and blue since you knew a Snoop ’92 or 3 This is how the motherfucker west is won Ox cock to knock out his oxygen Cuz we get it good, get it fast Move, dance, everybody sag [:Chorus] [:Snoop Dogg] Uhh, what a nigga really know about getting money out of this? To the house, turn ‘em out, real shit Gave a bitch real dick, that’s it, what a pity Now she workin at sin City, poppin it, droppin it for cash How long this shit gon last? I move fast, grab me another ho Yellow and thick, I’m drinking on tequila Drapped in all feela, rollin my weed up Click on seeder, straight off the meter 3 stripes for life, I’m paid my Adidas Fly senioritas, good time to meet us 4-20 after dark, down by seritas Home of the Steelers, cat feelers and dealers Or I’d own a bitch, no lane, for whip up hillas, killas They kill in the day time, wanna be seen I’m on a bad bitch, with a purse full of green We grew up on the same blunt but we’re not the same kind Game over, nigga it’s game time I swing mine like a 6 deuce turnt up Til it get loose I’m on the blunt, she on the pill you bitch You… [:Chorus]