Dre rock the jewelry with the clear stones 
And get on a ******* head like some earphones 
I finna spit it, with a clear tone 
Get yo attention, the biggest thang since the 
T.V. invention 
**** as yola, 
I'm a big shot, a show off 
Plus I'm a big pimp, 
I get tow off 
******* a good job, she need a good jaw 
And sell B
J's until her mouth get raw 
I'm from the 
California coast, beaches and riches 
Hit the cot, get ghost, no more sleepin' with ******* 
I got a coughnut, sittin' on wires 
On Vogues *******, not 
Michellin tires 
Can't control my desires, 
I buy from 
Nordstroms not 
Fred Myers 
Do a lot of ******, love my supplier 
She keep it, ******* the blood out my supplier 
Man I'm bigger than life, 
I do it Magnum 
And bout these broke *******, 
I'm through with havin' em' 
Dre bogard, he shove and he push 
And start war for nothin' 
G.W. Bush 
We be lovin' the cush, but only in the backwood 
It ain't a backwood, it ain't all that good 
I'm from the streets, where most need heat 
But I slice a ******* up like some roast beef meat [Chorus:] 
I can bust you a rap, but anything else, not my job 
I peel ya cap back, but anything else, not my job 
I get ya for racks, but anything else, not my job 
I make you a slap, but anything else, not my job [Verse 2] 
******* gone ask me to come with her to grocery shop 
I told her straight up like this, "no siree bob! " 
That's not my job, 
I don't do that 
I'm a pimp slash rapper, 
I thought you knew that 
And where yo dude, should 
I serve em' the news 
And let him know you finna be walkin' in some brand new shoes 
Ooh, you a fool, gotta watch thy self 
One false move, and you could stop thy self 
Sometimes 
I'm not myself, 
I'm another man 
I'm a rockstar, in another band 
Plus I'm the man with plan in his hands 
Soon we'll all be playing in sand 
Cause to my estimations, and these calculations 
And all the money 
I made off the 
Rompalation 
I finna get as many didgets that's on my license plate 
I *******t on some of these midgets ******* 
I can't wait [Chorus] [Verse 3] 
When I dip, they trip off what 
Furl dressed in 
Plus I got a mouth full girl's best friends 
I'm a back to the future new game kind of ******* 
Y'all lames is plain, drinkin' the same kind of liquor 
Wearin' the same kind of clothes, ******' the same kind of clothes 
And you bedrock pimpin', meanin' yo games kind of old 
You don't want it with me, 
I'll bother ya 
So get lost pal, before 
I clobber ya 
I got golden gloves, 
I give ya a new look 
With stiff left and a sharp right hook 
*******z know snitches, they ride and they go with them 
It's all gravy, as long as they don't tell on them 
Me and my team, see we a machine 
******* with my mans, and 
I'm a have to intervene 
I'm a sporco, and a sauncho 
Always lookin' out for 
Benny Blanco