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tyrese - paws lyrics

[intro]
well alright, dogg pound gangsters
we ain’t f_cking around
we came up in this motherf_cker to cave your b_tch ass chest in, n_ggas
i got my n_gga kurupt, daz
and of course my triple og, snoop dogg
and he goes by the name (ha_ha_ha) of black ty

[verse 1: tyrese]
who on it with the guard
black n_gga with a red card
benihana’s in my backyard
this is not calabasas with the grams and kardashians
countach got new stashes
from fruit of the loons to jeff koons in my foyer
still know some blue and gray n_ggas like the hoyas
soon as old boy get an oscar, they’ll ahoy ya
sittin’ with de niro and shapiro as the lawyer
got broads in atlanta, but never the one to pander
call up kassim, read the news banner
it seems i brought land up
gеt your grown man up
like the cohiba, put your hand up
pleasе, if a n_gga don’t believe, you test me
have your gold on burgundy like usc
in a gold spinner, windows tinted, you can’t see
when in doubt, n_gga, head out, dxp (uh)
sorry if i’m confusing y’all n_ggas
can’t help that i’m a movie star n_gga
as i sip champagne and brown liquor
get good brains and long d_ck
she fiendin’ for black ty, clean at the black ty
control l.a like pat ryan
i’m jerry buss, sittin’ h_lla plush
n_ggas better level up, switch your whole vessel up
[chorus]
i’m telling all you haters’ paws
we getting money in these streets, haters’ paws
we ain’t f_cking with you b_tch ass n_ggas, paws
we getting money in these streets, haters’ paws
we ain’t f_cking with you b_tch ass n_ggas, paws

[verse 2: kurupt]
we rolling
the school, me and the homies, vicious piranhas
b_tches like rihanna, f_ck it, ridiculous signers
head of state and gotti
make objects levitate up and down like the economy, n_gga fluctuate
time_is_money
so i don’t give a f_ck about you b_tch ass n_ggas just actin’ funny
paws on that whole sh_t
i’ma let you know sh_t is never gonna go your way on some down low sh_t (paws)
you wanna live my life
see what it’s like to gain these stripes
stay on the smash
money in paper bags
you wanna get a glimpse of sickening money
clips gotti apocalypse
launch off my n_gga
i’m ridin’ rocket ships
tryin’ to teach these young n_ggas how to pop a b_tch
i got a proper b_tch that let her suck a d_ck
i told these n_ggas this
[chorus]
i’m telling all you haters’ paws
we getting money in these streets, haters’ paws
we ain’t f_cking with you b_tch ass n_ggas, paws
we getting money in these streets, haters’ paws
we ain’t f_cking with you b_tch ass n_ggas, paws

[verse 3: snoop dogg]
i’m a g, so when i see a b_tch n_gga, what’s up
i have a millie in the bag, i keep on picking it up
steady delivering this pimping out the back of the truck
slitting to your b_tch’s dm, and now we twisting it up
i’m the west fool, my nephew’s got sh_t on lock
with a dirty b_tch named cherry, can she stay on top?
at the crib, it’s extravagant, immaculate
macking it, backyard elaborate, stacking it
macking it for moolah, you know how i do ride
puffing on that ooh_wee, bump this in your hoorah
dpgc, black ty, hall of fame, like a .i
me and my crib n_ggas stay high
this is big dog status, i don’t f_ck with you ruts
invisible bully, i can get y’all touched
we the real boss players, gangstas with a cause
b_tch n_ggas, paws (paws)

[chorus]
i’m telling all you haters’ paws
we getting money in these streets, haters’ paws
we ain’t f_cking with you b_tch ass n_ggas, paws
i’m telling all you haters’ paws
we getting money in these streets, haters’ paws
we ain’t f_cking with you b_tch ass n_ggas, paws
haters’ paws
we ain’t f_cking with you b_tch ass n_ggas, paws
[verse 4: daz dillinger]
nah, nah, nah
you n_ggas better paws
better ride for the cause
f_ck all y’all
n_ggas stay clapping at y’all (brr)
i’m a west coast innovator
draped in raiders
y’all n_ggas can’t fade us
the west coast made us
kush and moon door with chocolate tie
rock a bar like keisha in new jack city or die
crying loud
that n_gga daz ain’t got no feeling
c_walking up on the ceiling
what a cripple we feeling
if you thought it was the gang, n_gga, you hit it on the kn_b
24_7, n_gga, that’s our job
you b_tch ass n_ggas can’t compare, so beware
i dare y’all n_ggas to stay up, n_gga, i swear
it’s dpgc, dogg pound (dogg pound)
with black ty, yeah, n_gga
yeah, we all down (we all down)
i bet you wanna be n_ggas
yeah, you actin’ like that
now tell me, who got my back
who got my strap (brr)
paws (paws, paws, paws)

- tyrese lyrics

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