tha dogg pound - sittin on 23'z lyrics
[intro]
gotta gotta blunt that i’m smokin weighin mo’ than 8 grams
sittin on 23’s, sittin on-sittin on 23’s
s-sittin on 23’s, sittin on-sitton on 23’s
wheelin-wheelin hundred spokes, wheelin-wheelin hundred spokes
gotta blunt that i’m smokin weighin mo’ than 8 grams
[chorus: repeat 2x]
sittin on 23’s, sittin on-sittin on 23’s
s-sittin on 23’s, sittin on-sitton on 23’s
wheelin-wheelin hundred spokes, wheelin-wheelin hundred spokes
gotta blunt that i’m smokin weighin mo’ than 8 grams
[verse one]
yeah, when you see me ridin just realize it’s not a game
it’s just me and the homies (sittin on them chrome thangs)
(24’s, 25’s, 26’s)
(pirellis on deep dishes) scr-pin out on you b-tches, look
don’t trip player, hittin n-ggas ‘cross the head
or maybe i should just slap your b-tch instead
from the g’s to the vogues to the hundred spoke gold
my n-gga, dogg pound gangstaz fo’ sho’, my n-gga
(c’mon and light it up, blaze it blaze it blaze it up)
(sittin real high my n-gga come and raise it up)
(shine hard like the diamonds on my neck)
(maserati, corvette, love the way that it sit, cause i’m)
[chorus]
[verse two]
just pulled up at the stoplight high
on cool, pullin up to the stoplight high
trippin, look who pulled up on the side
my n-gga, d-a-to-the-z is on the ride
(fresh paint, 6 coats of clear, your boy glossy on ’em)
(i’m drippin wet, leavin stains when i hit the corner)
(oh-six, digital up, i’m futuristic)
(look at that n-gga daz & kurupt, them boys glistenin)
i’m rollin in, rollin up weed at the same time
pimpin through the streets in the daytime
it ain’t nuttin but a g thang
i got my biscuits on, pimpin in three lanes
[chorus]
[verse three]
we get swizzy on a bizzy (pimpin through the strizzeets)
and everywhere we gizzoe (we keep that hizzy)
(got my grand national international)
(dogg pound international, f-ck thinkin rational)
(i’ma scr-pe the curb and hit donuts)
i get to burnin mo’ rubber when that n-gga show up
impala regal, alco’s, 84’s with elbows
lean low, burn rubber, hit the gas, go slow
(little mama wanna take a ride in my southside)
(monte carlo with the aqua blue outside)
old school, new school, chrome shoes, oooh
put it in drive and everything is cool cause i’m
[chorus] – 2x
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