uhh purple uhh yeah it s dogghouse y all see me i be about my dollars in my own world wit my own girls poppin collars i mma g we be up for the impalas wit the juice gettin loose on y all i make ya holla i make ya feel like ya drunk you on a gallon of strong gin what s happenin it s a party crackin up in my play pen the play pen party is poppin it s strait line up it s an after aftermath party and my bed s smelly bottom oh you gone i see real wierd til it s over when we leave we gon peel out in the limo wit the chauffeur wit the doja gat congnac and some soda uhh uhh who make em chat angels rule the world who make these niggas wanna leave their girl who got the turk to the dirt throwin nose and dope got niggas cummin from the i quar dogghouse checkin niggas wit the switch in their walk niggas would talk slept wit my leave em in chalk keep it pimpin got em screamin angels reppin wit b a d a z z how we get down this is how we get down how we get down this is how we get down money talks nigga bullshit run a marathon gotta have bread every month every cent every blunt every single bottle of gnac you could shine it ain t no thang show your paper stack money makes girls take bitches make niggas take money by the motherfuckin gun see i mma gangsta from the east side the l b c i wouldn t do it if it wasn t no fun oh you gone i see it real wierd til it s over where you at we still smokin and this is conyiac  it s only one way dogghouse is doin movies fun stack to unlimited riches with intentionses regulate every aspect of the game that got me and angels choked out they formally stampeded like kurk step up wit quiet and i could get us rep the boes stickin clicks sick dumbs never holla i be out thugged out then follow make em swallow repeat 2x three two one it s at the nfl like the thang just begun i m fucked up i can t believe i m still lookin at butts i can t quit i m off the hizzle wit this kinda shit it s gon be all away done before we tryin to split when it s this kinda party we always act dope now you all doped up and you think ya mad dope gotcha homegirls talkin to you glasses of damn i done drank all my gnac and cola whassup chan uhh know i not tap no hats nuttin but hand claps slap the pistol cause my holsters snap and dudes get snapped time to act up and i could definitely dig that we gots to get paid to snitches mases my decision is made y all bought y all paid we be fiends everywhere the angels are back hold that so let it go and put the bang bang that s how we doin the damn thang repeat 4x