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B G Fool With It

[8B] Space, Age-in baby [TS] Right right right right [8B] One time [TS] Beyotch! [8B] Yeah, you know how they like it baby, nigga you can't retire! Verse

to hit it an croak I got five on it, grab ya four, let's get keyed I got five on it, messin' wit' dat indo weed I got five on it, it's got me stuck

to hit it an croak I got five on it, grab ya four, let's get keyed I got five on it, messin' wit' dat indo weed I got five on it, it's got me stuck

to hit it an croak I got five on it, grab ya four, let's get keyed I got five on it, messin' wit' dat indo weed I got five on it, it's got me stuck

cripsacks Wetsuits and leather boots I block niggas twice with thighs Buck with a .45 Make you open while You blast at the parking lot What you speakin' on Wanna go through it

With so much drama in the L-B-C It's kinda hard bein Snoop D-O-double-G But I, somehow, some way Keep comin up with funky ass shit like every single

suggest you stay tuned muthafuckas [B-Real's verse] It takes two of you faggets to get with one of me Now I'm running up in you hoes With "No Vaseline

suggest you stay tuned muthafuckas [B-Real's verse] It takes two of you faggets to get with one of me Now I'm running up in you hoes With "No Vaseline

Ha yeah, that's right fool Yes the master pass, kick your ass And feel combustion, for the dope blast 'Cause you're steppin' on my property, get off it G