Confused Dr. Dre (Ft. 50 Cent & Nate Dogg)

[Verse 1: Dr. Dre]
Same old shit, gibberish
Why the fuck you wanna choke me?
I don't give no kisses, I have no wife
Buncha toddlers wanna sleep in my crib
Well, niggas, sorry, you're in bad luck, you're not welcome
Watermelon dripping from my head, it's a mess
Be the one who wants to fuck me
I already fucked a lot of people
Call the police, my brand new boots are on fire
Whoo, I wish I had a Twin Dre
I'm not happy by myself, uh
Why the thunder tryna scare me, ayy
Whoa, bitches, outta my face
We need the cops for these real nigga lawbreakers

[Chorus: Nate Dogg]
These motherfuckers are making me motherfucking confused
Ride my Gucci Toyota, get me in my crib
Nothing like a baby carriage
Stop acting like a bunny you ass

[Verse 2: 50 Cent & Dr. Dre together]
Call the mf cops, I've had enough
There a lotta trouble
Still tryna fuck these babes
They gotta stop crying, you know (Dre) (50 Cent) with crying and screaming babies
Sold out, bitch