G'd Up

[Intro: Big Tray Deee and Snoop Dogg]

Bow wow, haha

Sup, Cat?

God damn

Yeah, yeah

Haha

Yeah, it's a mothafuckin' Dogghouse, Battlecat collaboration right here (What, what, wha-wha-wha-wha what)

You know this mothafucka bang out (Ooh-ooh, [?], bang)

Straight West Coast thing (For life, for life)

Peep the script

[Verse 1: Big Tray Deee & Snoop Dogg]

I bang with the gang that don't need no intro (Dogg Pound)

We run from East Long Beach to West South Central (Ah ha)

Credentials, to kick flows and rip shows

Dip 4's and pimp hoes while the indo blow, you know

That West Coast low mentality

Focused on reality but livin' in a whole 'notha galaxy

We keep it straight hard but guard the spot

Bangas snatch chains (what up, nigga) in the parkin' lot (Haha)

Don't matta, it still be fine hoes to gatha

Pick about the thickest bitch and I gots to have her

It's routine, the Coupe clean, let's hit the sho' (What up)

You know we all fuckin' once they glimpse the po (That's right)