Bitch Please

Yeah

Time to bring your ass to the table y'all

It's X to the Z, Xzibit, yeah

Snoop double G, uh, OG (Westcoast, Los Angeles)

What? Bringing it live, Dr. Dre, what?

Throwin' up a big ass W coverin' up the world, right

Yeah, ha, listen, look

You ain't try to hot box with me

I swing hard liquor, goin' down by the second round

All hail the underground, how that sound?

Xzibit backin' down from a conflict

Fuck the nonsense, terrorist, here to bomb shit

Glass and metal in every direction

Innocent bystanders taught a very hard lesson

I'm the reason there's no time to reach for that weapon

And reason why niggas with problems keep on steppin'

Xzibit ready to scrap like Mike Tyson with his license back

9 to 5, minimum wage, what type of life is that?

For me? It's blasphemy

You fuckin' 'round with the Sundance Kid and Butch Cassidy

You had the audacity to wanna tangle with the X

Strangle your neck, slap you like the opposite sex

Drunk drivin', tryna stack my loot

While other rappers gettin' treated like a prostitute

So check the SoundScan

All I wanna be was a G, ha!

My whole life, nigga please, ha!

Breakin' off these motherfuckin' keys, ha!

Let's get these motherfuckin' G's, ha!

Nigga, you don't wanna fuck with this

Hmm, oh no, big Snoop Dogg

Back up in the heezy, baby

You jockin' my style? You so crazy

Dre say, ain't no limit to this

As long as we drop gangsta shit

Look here bitch, you fine and I dig your style

Come fuck with a nigga and do it doggy style

I'll be gentle, sentimental

Shit, we fucked in a rental

Lincoln Continental

Hm, coast-to-coast, L.A. to Chicago

I get the pussy everywhere that I go

Ask the bitches in your hood 'cause they know

I get the pussy everywhere that I go

Ask the bitches in your hood 'cause they know

Bitch, please

Get down on your goddamn knees

For this money, chronic, clothes and weed

Look, you fuckin' with some real O.G's, bitch, please

Bitch, please

Get down on your motherfuckin' knees

We came to get the motherfuckin' cheese

Yeah, you fuckin' with some real O.G's, you dick-tease

Bitch, please

Now what you need to do is

Hem my coat, and roll me some dope (for real)

Different strokes (uh-huh) for different folks

Oh, you like settin' niggas up and gettin' them locs?

Oh, cute little bitch with a whole lotta heart

Shit get thick when the light get dark

She say she got a lick for me (well, hook it up)

Worth about 200 G's and 30 ki's!

Now check this out, Dre

Now, if I don't move

Then a nigga like me, shit I don't lose

But you know me, Dogg I'm movin'

Ain't nothin' to it, but to get the groovin'

You've been waitin' on a nigga like me (what's happenin'?)

To take that chance and rob your man and beat up the pussy

A victim of the circumstance

That's the devil, they always wanna dance

See we go out with a bang (bang, bang)

I'm tryin' to work this cold thing and take this whole thing

I get the money everywhere that I go (I go)

I bust a bitch and take here money for sure (for sure)

I get the money everywhere that I go (I go)

I bust a bitch and take here money for sure (for sure)

Ayo, ayo, ayo

You don't wanna step to me

Still claiming D.P.G.

'Til the day I D-I-E

Ayo, ayo, ayo

You don't wanna step to me

Still claiming D.P.G.

'Til the day I D-I-E

Ayo, ayo, ayo

You don't wanna step to me

Still claiming D.P.G.

'Til the day I D-I-E

Ayo, ayo, ayo

You don't wanna step to me

Still claiming D.P.G.

'Til the day I D-I-E