Thats My Name

Double o g to the y thats me

G'd up hoppin out the ride with heat

With a dime piece posted in the drivers seat

All yaked up

Twistas on my feet

With some kush wrapped up in a swisha sweet

Got the hood jacked up since I hit the streets

All I really need to make the mix complete

Is a hood rat love

Before I get raw

Is a lil bone freak

For the menage-a-trois

I wont come cheap no not at all

Sling a elbow a week so that I can ball (oh yeah)

Smoke weed drink alcohol

Every day all day I be clownin ya'll

Spit shit my way and you're bound to fall

Witcha bitch on my nuts comin out the drawers

Sly boogy that'z my name (uh huh)

And I came to run the game (oh yeah)

Sweet flows that be off the chain

Now the west coast ain't the same (I keep thuggin it up)

Westside drivin that's my style (thats whats up)

When I call bitch back it up (ima back it up)

And try not to get that fucked up

And let the police snatch me up

(I keep thuggin it up)

Sly to the "b" the "o" "o" "g" "y"

With oz's of 'dro

I'm goin be high with more trees to smoke

I dont see why the police should know (na uh)

I'm on the d-lo tryin to sneak a toke

So the po-po wont come seize my dough

Hope they don't go loco and leave me bro

In a choke hold cause y'all trying to squeeze my throat (oooh

Ooooh)

I'm bout as trife as a nasty dyke

I'm checkin the rear view for the black n white

With the big sirens and the flashin lights

Two drops of visine and pack the pipe (ah-ight)

All my school to the afternoon

Sippin booze with a crew that be clappin tunes

I need to take my black ass back to school

But all I wanna do is just act a fool (whoo)

Sly boogy he so damn hood...

Most folks know he ain't know damn good...

Choke on smoke when we blow that wood

Post up low when we roll that kush

Endo 'dro hypno and gin

(Endo 'dro hip-hop is in)

Chop the top smoke sense blow and gin

Oh no you know we goin sinning

1 More 2 more 3 more again

Its the big young haul with the massive cuts

Come hit this alcohol, pass the blunt

I expose my balls when I'm actin up

With the thugs and the broads like thats the cut

You can catch me in the jam with some caps to bust

In the back with some cats that will stab you up

With a fat money stack livin lavey lush

Sly boogy young ghetto fabulous (ok?)