[Intro: Snoop Dogg] What it do? Comin at you live It's your boy Bigg Snoop Dogg Got my nephew Soulja Boy in this motherf**er And we need you to move like... pronto, like expeditiously Matter of fact, Soulja Boy, holla at 'em nephew Ya diiiiiig? [Chorus: Soulja Boy] Pronto; you know that's how we ball She dancin on my drawers with my back against the wall S.O.D. boys got our money sittin tall While yo' money sittin small, then we make a phone kiz-zall Kiz-zall, I'm callin all my boys They gonna bring the noise when we hit the dance floor My team hardcore, all the girls do adore I'm 'bout to do the game right til my feet get siz-zore, siz-zore [Soulja Boy] Stepped on the scene, make the haters say damn it Soulja Boy Tell 'Em, hottest rapper on the planet Your girl love me, and I know you cain't stand it Gotham City girls got your boy Bat-Mannered Your girl go hard like Dikembe Mutombo Soulja number one but I ain't talkin 'bout the combo S.O.D. boss yeah, I'm the head honcho Walk inside the club I need V.I.P. pronto [Chorus] [Snoop Dogg] Get it in, get it out, turn it up, turn it out Bigg Snoop Dogg and Soulja Boy, told ya boy, in ya mouth Make it bang, make it bounce, break it up, take it out n***a what you talkin 'bout? Snoop Dogg, walk it out Go to work, do the jerk, do it 'til yo' head hurt We the west, kiss the turf, known throughout the universe Superman and kryptonite, all on the same mic Send us some bad b**hes like... (pronto) [Chorus] [Bun B] Church on the move, L7's yellin mayday Rap-A-Lot and "II Trill" lookin fo' a payday Rollin to "The Chronic," it's feelin like it's +Dre Day+ I'm cooler than an +Ice Cube+ and you can ask Day Day Bun B, an O.G. from out the dirty I'm comin down candy and I'm sittin on them 30's Your girlie's kinda purty, she actin kinda flirty I'ma have to take her to the crib and flip her like a birdie Put on for my city (city) rep it for my block (block) Like Hook from outta Brooklyn, or Cap from outta Watts (Watts) Them knots up in my Levis, them Jordans on my toes (toes) That Coogi's on my back and I'm just tryin to get chose (chose) S.O.D. Money Gang, sittin on them stacks (stacks) That LBC O.G. with boppers on the track (track) And last but never least the Underground King is back And we tryin to make it crack, that's a fact, pronto (pronto) [Chorus] [Snoop Dogg] All black hooded up, n***a we can get it up Yeah you can set it up, cause we will never let it up And I'll do it 'til you get enough And I'll leave you dead and red and stuff What it do, what it is I see you haven't read enough This is the life I chose for me, and this is the way I chose to be A lot of fools is cold to me, but that's just the way it's 'sposed to be Never went against the grain, always bang 20 Gang Stand for something dog or you gon' fall for anything but Later for that, yeah I got my swag back I'm with the Soulja Boy, now n***a back back For them G.C.'s and T.C.'s we in the V.I.P. Blowin on some Laker purple trees, jerkin these Workin these cute bad b**hes, I think they Vietnamese We gon' get them for they cheese Break it down, spread it 'round, buy a pound Put it in the air right now~! Like pronto (pronto) [Chorus]