
Saturday Night Live Xzibit (Ft. Jelly Roll (Big Baby), Krondon & Truth Hurts)
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[Intro: Krondon]
(Ahhh!)
We 'bout to go this motherfuckin' club tonight, y'knahmean?
Fuck with some motherfuckin' hoes, y'knahmean?
Make sure them hoes, y'knahmean? Gon' act accordingly, y'knahmean?
Some nigga over there tryna love one hoe
Y'knahmean? You got one hoe!
Nigga, you's a stone motherfuckin' Jackson
Nigga you's a stony Jackson, you can't fuck with us
So nigga, tuck your tail and hide your hoe nigga
Ahh-dammit!
[Verse 1: Jelly Roll]
We parked our rides, in front of the club
All these niggas started givin' us love
Sayin' I'm the shit, Xzibit, you the shit
Jelly Roll get 'em, can I be for real?
It's Strong Arm and Jelly Roll, cool for real
Yeah, motherfucker, why don't you just chill
'Cause I'm just coolin' at the spot
Ain't much wrong plus you're makin' it hot
I like shinin' from all the grindin'
Girl's best friend, man I'm just like diamonds
I like khakis and Air Force Ones
Gangsters in the hood with them air force guns
We poppin' them tags, our pockets fat
We fin' to put the world in a shopping bag
Nigga X the man, and I'm the man
We tryin' to make you love it, don't you understand?
(Ahhh!)
We 'bout to go this motherfuckin' club tonight, y'knahmean?
Fuck with some motherfuckin' hoes, y'knahmean?
Make sure them hoes, y'knahmean? Gon' act accordingly, y'knahmean?
Some nigga over there tryna love one hoe
Y'knahmean? You got one hoe!
Nigga, you's a stone motherfuckin' Jackson
Nigga you's a stony Jackson, you can't fuck with us
So nigga, tuck your tail and hide your hoe nigga
Ahh-dammit!
[Verse 1: Jelly Roll]
We parked our rides, in front of the club
All these niggas started givin' us love
Sayin' I'm the shit, Xzibit, you the shit
Jelly Roll get 'em, can I be for real?
It's Strong Arm and Jelly Roll, cool for real
Yeah, motherfucker, why don't you just chill
'Cause I'm just coolin' at the spot
Ain't much wrong plus you're makin' it hot
I like shinin' from all the grindin'
Girl's best friend, man I'm just like diamonds
I like khakis and Air Force Ones
Gangsters in the hood with them air force guns
We poppin' them tags, our pockets fat
We fin' to put the world in a shopping bag
Nigga X the man, and I'm the man
We tryin' to make you love it, don't you understand?
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