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Money 2 Fold Bad Azz

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feat. Kurupt, Snoop Dogg

Kurupt

Yo whats up? (Aiyyo, whats up Kurupt) A nigga feel so low that I can't come up Dippin down the 101 blazin smoke A trunk full of beats for y'all to go

Bad Azz

Kurupt, Snoop, let's do the damn thang Show all the little homies how the Dogg Pound bang

Snoop Dogg

Dash, fast, the upper class Went from low life to a brotha with cash

Bad Azz

Spendin all of my time and like half my cash Went from smokin dimes to smokin mafia bags Went from sometimes to smokin all in the bath And Lord knows I might host the Weed Award Show

Snoop Dogg

I'm lookin for the 105 gettin off the 405 Be with this bad bitch, she livin in the south I'm met her at the club with my nigga Gotti 5-3, thick, with a lot of pride

Kurupt

That's what I love about the homes (What's that?) Its just like a nigga gettin trained, the homie spittin game This shit makes no sense I'm tryin to make a dollar out of 15 cents

Bad Azz

Money and funny niggas don't mix at all And Cali's the perfect whether to get your chips and ball So you can touch it while you're here or die without I'd rather have it, since it really don't matter

Hook: 2X

The world spin around much longer They thought that the West Coast leave But we still be float Mo' money 2 fold Nigga ice cold Mo' money 2 fold

Kurupt

A G is a G which we all know A bitch is a bitch as a hoes a hoe Watch as I strut these, cousin, I'ma bank ?em bank ?em Dammit, it feels good, gangsta

Bad Azz

Its three gangstas in a Cadillac With tv's, cd's, some weed and three weeks Chucks and French braids, blunts and gold chains Hats and white T's, fag acts like po-lice

Snoop Dogg

When we on the East Coast we get nothin but love All up in the club, DJ holla'd out who we was I looked around, seen some MC's and grabbed the mic And then I lit they ass up to keep the party on the high

Kurupt

Hit me on the Mottorola holla at the homie Whats up sittin down sippin a Corona (What's up Kurupt!) About to dip through, blaze up a quarta Ounce, bounce with the homies and make the tour bounce

Bad Azz

I like my Hennesey with Coke, I like my weed cronic smoke I like my, Gin straight, my Benjamin's big faced My women get big face, my niggas get big lace Big homes and big Bentley's coup and star chrome

Snoop Dogg

We rollin through the wild wild west No respect to the click, who keeps it so dick Most niggas probably wanna bust us or even duck us But the thing is we doin the right thing so you niggas can't touch us

Hook

The world spin around much longer They thought that the West Coast leave But we still be float Mo' money 2 fold Nigga ice cold Mo' money 2 fold

Bad Azz

I been no one fuck a little bit give me a lot I want a steak not an 8-gun on a block I want a skyscraper, not no apartment building And I want billions in case I got part with millions

Kurupt

In case anybody ain't reach the top, thats cause they ain't deserve to Now shut the fuck up before I get my guns out And I ain't playin no games So check a nigga I ain't sayin no names

Snoop Dogg

How move it, who I move, but that's what they want But they just can't see me, I slide up on ?em Nigga that don't work his shit up off a coke Work that bitch from a corner into a comba, nigga ya wanna?

Kurupt

Dippin down the block where all the homies at Fleetwoods and Lax on the homies straps Nigga I rise for the hood home boy What up Dogg, it all ain't good home boy

Snoop Dogg

Like we said before, your face to the floor We holding up your motherfucking candy store And don't nobody get up til we hit the door I said lay down and don't get up!

Kurupt

Dogg Pound gangstas in grey and blue

Bad Azz

Took over the world just by staying true You can bang to the boogie and hang out all late But get some money 2 fold cause the game don't wait

Hook: 3X

The world spin around much longer They thought that the West Coast leave But we still be float Mo' money 2 fold Nigga ice cold Mo' money 2 fold