Dum Ditty Dum The Pack (Ft. Too $hort)

[Intro]
Yes (Stunna)
The Pack, yes (All day), uh, yes
Young L Productions (Haha)
Get it rockin' (Get it rockin' in this bitch)

[Verse 1]
Stunna, huh, I'm a B-town boy (B-town boy)
Heard niggas wanna play so I'm grippin' on my toy (Yeah)
And, no, you can't find this at Toys R Us (At Toys R Us)
Never keep it on safety, so it stay on bust ('Cause it stay on bust)
'Cause phony niggas 'round here, man, I just don't trust
Yeah, South Berkeley, where I lay my head at (Where I lay my head at)
Where real niggas from the block come and make bread at (Bread at)
And it's a fact, your boy's a mack
Young Stunna in the club, a nigga don't know how to act
I tell her, "Break your back, make it shake and clap" (Shake and clap)
"Put it on my lap, yeah, shake your crack" (Shake your crack)
Get your motherfuckin' melon bust thinkin' you can fuck with us
Gorilla pimp, slappin' so hard, her mama limp
And I'm off grapes, get me high like the Goodyear blimp (Stunna)
And I'm the best, and if you want, we can bet
And if you say the name Keith, his last name better be Sweat, nigga

[Chorus]
Dum, ditty, dum-dum, ba-ba, ba-ba-ba, ba
Dum, ditty, dum-dum, ba-ba, ba-ba-ba, ba
Dum, ditty, dum-dum, ba-ba, ba-ba-ba, ba
Dum, ditty, dum-dum, ba-ba, ba-ba-ba, ba
Dum, ditty, dum-dum, ba-ba, ba-ba-ba, ba
Dum, ditty, dum-dum, ba-ba, ba-ba-ba, ba
Dum, ditty, dum-dum, ba-ba, ba-ba-ba, ba
Dum, ditty, dum-dum, ba-ba, ba-ba-ba, ba