[Intro] 

Yea this is for gangsta's only 
The dance floor's packed and them thangs is on me 
These cats wanna hate cause they dangers on me We strapped in the club, so it's dangerous homie
 
[Verse 1] 

Boom Boom Clap, Clap, Boom Clap
 This is Dodger Music, this the new blue hat 
This the bulletproof coupe with the moon roof back With the deuce deuce strap, this is new school crack 
Boom Boom Clap, Clap, Boom Clap 
Make way for young boss, dude move back 
Cause dude pack enough heat to remove dudes shaqs 
Keep his quarters and jimmy choo shoes now who's back 
Dynasty for life, y'all know what's good 
Middle finger's how we throw up our hood 
Bone [bad word] ready, eatin wimps for dinner 
Them boys is blood suckers like a ten percenta 
Man Crooked bomb first boy, please do not diss 
Nine years later, I'm still on some pac ish 
Got my own label, let's pop cris 
I'm feelin like Dre at the Vibe Awards, can't nobody stop this 

 [bad word]  

Yeah, I'm two steppin with your freak yo
 We in the club twenty deep yo 
Everybody on the streets know

Beef wit us homie 
my heat go Boom Boom Clap, Clap Boom Clap 
Beef wit us homie 
my heat go Boom Boom Clap, Clap Boom Clap 
Everybody on the streets know

 [Hook] 

Yeah, Pay your rent girl 
Drop down to the ground
 Pay your rent girl 
Do the freak to the beat 
Pay your rent girl 
Lapdance that man
 Pay your rent girl 

[Verse 2] 

Yeah, Long Beach got nothing to hide 
East side, 5-6-2 I say it with pride 
Chicks see the C-N-S and they get inside
 I used my cars to get broads,
 I pimp my ride Nicca, black mercedes packed with ladies
 Half they crazy, asses is askin to have my baby
 Rappers lately acting shady
 Have me clap three eightys 
You backwards cats amaze me 
Nope, I don't feel you [bad word] 
 Money in the safe but I gotta fill new bags
 I don't feel too bad, got beef holla 
I'll put money on your head like a dollar bill doorag 

 [bad word]  

[Intro] 

[Verse 3] 

Yeah, I don't need no ex, still getting more 
Get it then I let the Horseshoe
 Gang go next Still sippin moet, still hittin your ex 
Still got diamonds in my Bill Clinton rolex 
How you livin? Is that really your crib? I got rich, never sat on Rap City with Tig 
Absolutely you dig, I'll mack milli your wig
 I'm black william bonnie, that's Billy
 The Kid I keep clips like them virginia boys 
First you get money man then you store
 I'm waiting for a bad chick to walk in the door 
With a body like Kenya Moore, I get in ya more

 [bad word]