[Goldie Loc talking] Definition - gangsta, hustla, you know We make money, we eat, we feed Pay attention - (Beitch!!) *beat starts* Uhh, yeah, come on.. Uhh uhh, make some music.. Dogg House, you know.. $hort Dog peep game, come on I'm ridin down the street, beat, feets got on twenty-tweets No beer-belly fool, we get it all for eats Cocoa Puff the green leaf, cloud up We some gangstas makin money, never been a scrub Whattchu know about sellin dope... But the only thing you good for now, is droppin the soap Goldie Loc, Tray Deee, Too $hort, no doubt Tell 'em how we eat and what we all about, n***a [Too $hort] These hoes know what's up, n***az been havin game O.G.'s tell me real good, b**h I'm the same Motherf**er make 'em feel good, ya know my name b**h, if ya still could, you'd do the same Made thirteen albums in a row Be like Too $hort baby and pimp a hoe It's so easy, if ya know how to get it You'll never be another broke-a** n***a [Chorus: Kokane] We got, top-notch hoes, why'all fools got crack-hoes We eatin sirloin steak, why'all fools eat Cheerios We got, top-notch hoes, why'all fools got crack-hoes We eatin sirloin steak, why'all fools eat Cheerios [Tray Deee] f** a business suit, I'm out to where we juice Push the Bentley coupe and spend endless loot Runnin game from the brain or the stainless steel Pushin Holt's high-heels when we bang the field With the heat out, jack the whole hood with G-clout Invisible perimeters for n***az to keep out You ain't got to ask what the f** what we bout Whatever, get the cheddar than an n***a can ease out [Goldie Loc]-a