f T-Bo

From Whiteboys soundtrack



[Snoop Dogg]

Yeah wassup my nigga?

I'm sittin here chillin with my nigga Kurupt and we sayin

I mean it ain't no hard motherfuckin whiteboys in the rap game dog

You know? No disrespect (that's right)

That nigga Slim Shady is tight than a muh'fucka though (yeah that's true)

But we want a nigga to come with some GANGSTA shit

You feel me?



[T-Bo]

I went from rags to riches, to hittin these hoes and switches

Duckin snitches, and these money hungry bitches

So you want a dollar? Well baby I can't holla

You ain't gettin shit, from the break a bitch scowlin scowlin

Not even a penny, homegirl you ain't gettin any

Oh by the way... you're too fuckin skinny

Why don't you go weep, and wash your stankin ass feet

while my vogues burn, up and down the street

Eatin steak and shrimp, got my name on a blimp

Walk with a limp, cause I'm a motherfuckin pimp

My diamonds is blindin yeah candy paint out shinin

Got yo' bitch chasin me, while yo' old lady two-timin

Whether you mobbin in buckets, or roll in a Benz

Keep yo' eyes on yo' enemies, seperate yo' foes from yo' friends

Fuckin models, drinkin Alize by the bottles

Eleven hundred ??, and my hand's on the throttle



Chorus: Snoop Dogg (paraphrasing Masta Ase