Gorilla Pympin’ Six2 (Ft. Dr. Dre)

[Verse 1: Six-2]
Big baller, on fly diggy, black four fifty
Quickly run into your city like a gypsy
I kept a half an ounce of buddah to get the cash and bounce
51 mashin, I ain't stopped to see who doin' the askin'
All these player haters doin' this blastin'
So while these fools' world's be heated like passion
I'm gon' cash in, what? - I'm workin' with the full grip
Ain't no future in that bullshit
So I pull shit, off like a presidential
Snake, stay illegal like the governmental
Fake. Its Phat Cat all the time
Got my shit lookin' bright like a shoe shine
Rub you off like a massage when I'm on the grind
Cause in my mind, you better get yours, cause I'mma get mine. fool

[Hook: Dr. Dre]
Stackin' them bricks got you trippin'
Them cookies and them cakes got you slippin'
A flock of birds got you on the yard simpin'
While we be cheifin hay all day, Gorilla Pimpin'
Stackin' them bricks got you trippin'
Them cookies and them cakes got you slippin'
A flock of birds got you on the yard simpin'
While we be gettin' paid, all day Gorilla Pympin'