[Verse 1: Dr. Dre]. I’m in this mothafucker doing what I wanna. 10 bottles 10 bitches go up out the sauna. Pull up in that Enzo then I do donuts. I’m that cool cashews make em all go nuts. (Baby got ass I need me a shot of that. Lil mama get gangsta for me stuff it in your Prada bag). That's right she's got something that I wanna see. That's right so if she leave she fucking with me. That's life twerk something work something hurt something. She wanna check check this shit out like a verse coming. They rip their neck and run their mouth when they heard something. Dre dropped another one and fucked around and murdered something. Club filled with dead bodies. If not then you a zombie I'm not gonna feel sorry. You pass out from it get drunk get blunted. Do what you wanna do drug test on you. [Game]. Lotta money when I talk. Big mills big deals ‘bout a hundred in a vault. Sit still that real lotta haters throw salt. They lost big Game give a fuck how you feel. I fear she just might just pop that pill. And feel on me all night till the tip spill. Tip scales with her waistline sex with the bassline. She gon' fuck a snare drum one drink at a time. [Dr. Dre]. Blow right hoes fight over my name. I got my dough right hustle running all in my veins. It’s forty days forty nights if I’m making it rain. I reign supreme a bottle and some bomb-ass weed then we good. [Hook: Sly]. If you got drugs in this motherfucker. Let me see your hands in the air. Narcotics in the club and the ladies love us. So let's get high off something. High of something high of something. 'til your mothafucking brain don’t function. High of something high of something. What I supply taking you high?. [Verse 2: Game]. Fireworks when I spark yellow tape. Lotta chalk thought you said you a boss. Big deal bitch chill pulling out that black card. Showin’ off big spendin’ letting alcohol spill. I feel she might just get too faded. X-rated that's what I like glad that you made. To this ceremony at hand take a sip lets plan. For the future introduce you to Snoop get you right and. [Snoop Dogg]. May I kick a little something for G's and. Make a few ends as I breeze through?. The shit on my hip is a fucking preview. And guess what it lead to. [Hook]