Tha G in Deee Tha Eastsidaz

[Intro: Snoop Dogg]
Yeah man, let me holla at my nephew Tray Deee
Nephew, I can't believe these motherfucking stupid ass bitches man
I done told em time and time and time again
Well I guess they don't hear me
So uh, why don't you let me know
Matter fact let them know how you feel about these motherfucking hoes

[Verse 1: Tray Dee]
I can't explain how I came 'cross the game I got
More likely from parlayin' with these thangs a lot
Be on the gangsters jocks, soon as they spot that you clockin'
These snakes'll plot, and then be all in your pockets
Droppin' little hints 'bout they rents and bills
When you tell 'em you can't help 'em wanna twist they grills
Like you owe em once you show em that you're interested
When they knowin' you be wantin' just to hit and dig
I ain't got shit to give but hard dick and conversation
And talkin' end when I commit the penetration
I toss it then, if it was proper we could kick it
When we cross again, but you know ain't no commitment
I want ya when I need ya, and that's the procedure
I call you and fall through, strictly at leisure
And only keep ya, until you start to cost me
Then I reverse the game 'til ya back up off me
Kill 'em softly