[Verse 1: Daz]
I ain't got no time for no bitches, I gotta clock my dough
Clownin', hittin' switches in a green 6-4
With the drink in a on deck and the bombest indo
A car full of gas and nowhere to go
I gets a call on the phone, "What's happenin'?"
Pimpin', chillin' with bitches drinking Silver Satin
Is them bitches on deck, on deck to the fullest
Gots that type of game and I'm know just to pull 'em
Now as I stroll and as I pass by
I'm maxin' with my doggs feelin' dandy and high
Is that looney muthafucka that they call Kurupt
Ballin' out the house with some Gin in his cup

[Verse 2: Kurupt]
Now I found myself blowin' out smoke
Bombed out looney and locced
Open up them doors let me see some of them hoes
It's Kurupt and I'm liable to fuck three or four
I'm hittin' hoes like I'm hittin' licks
But I don't love that trick bitch
'Cause bitches gettin' niggas dick sick
I don't pay rent, my rent gets paid
I pimp hoes like silky train
On and on it goes
I thought these muthafuckas knew, but now you know
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