Tha Eastsidaz - Tha G in Deee lyrics

Yeah man, let me holla at my nephew Tray-Deee
Nephew, I can't believe these motherfucking
Stupid ass bitches man
I done told em time and time and time again
Well I guess they don't hear me
So uh, why don't you let me know
Matter fact let them know how you
Feel about these motherfucking hoes

I can't explain how I came
'cross the game I got
More likely from parlayin with
These thangs alot be on the gangsters jocks
Soon as they spot that you clockin
These snakes'll plot
And then be all in your pockets
Droppin little hints 'bout they
Rents and bills
When you tell em you can't help
Em wanna twist they grills
Like you owe em once you
Show em that you're interested
When they knowin you be wantin
Just to hit and dig
I ain't got shit to give
But hard dick and conversation
And talkin end, when I commit the penetration
I toss at them
If it was proper we could kick it
When we cross again
But you know ain't no commitment
I want ya when I need ya
And that's the procedure
I call you and fall through
Strictly at leisure
And only keep ya, until you start to cost me
Then I reverse the game til ya back up off me
Kill em softly

Bitches ain't shit, I said it before
And I say it again, tray Deee
Bitches ain't shit
They only fuckin with your homies
Cuz they know you got a grip
Bitches ain't shit, I said it before
And I'ma say it again, tray-Deee
Bitches ain't shit
They only fuckin with your homies
Cuz they know you got a grip

I done peeped these knucleheads all? dogg
These bitches on the gold rush
This ain't 1849 quit that pan handling ho
This '99, you tryin to get yours
But I need all mine you knowhatimsayin?

I keep the energy caught her eyein me down
Back when she first started hangin around
In Long Beach got real deep
On some real G sex
So you got served bitch now what's next
I ride on the side while we slide in my broom
Old goons can't get with the?foon?
Naw I'm on another level
Let's get in your shit
Blowin herb while we swerve and
We spend your chips
Drain me and take me to the finest spots
Out the dinin shop and buy me diamond rocks
It's a privilege to get the
Dick and fuck wit me
Knowin the whole way I roll is in luxury
I'm a major type of player
Out for ruling the game
Every line I design is for schoolin a dame
When I approach I let 'em know
It's all money and sex
But I gotta be blessed before
We make 'em connect

I check a bitch as quick as Goldie the mac
And keep them quarter sacks
And holdin my straps
I only want what's in the middle of they laps
And plus I hump before I
Get 'em for they snaps

I can't conceive spendin cheese just
To please a broad
When eventually intentions be to
Leave 'em all
In the minus, no matter if they the finest
Then recognize the price come
With rollin with riders
You can't expect to step up in my company
And we just fuck for free
And you not touchin me
With some fine ass why chance gettin involved
And be callin me a dogg
After hittin them draws i'm out to ball
So keep all emotions in check
And don't be tryin to test
What you're sure to regret
Thinkin you gon be sinkin
Up inside my profit's
Bitch you got twist but you needs to stop it
I'm cold on the hold like the frozen snow
For my dough unless we both
Tryin to make it grow
I think you know, my bank be mo'
Than us kickin it what's mine is mine
But what's yours we splittin it

I got three questions for a bitch though
Where mines at
What's takin you so long to kick it in
And how long this gon take you
To get me some more hoes you know