Snoop Dogg, Dr. Dre, Dem Jointz, Stalone, Fat Money - Gangsta Pose

Now I don't want for nothin', shit, I got it all
She tried to tax a nigga, had to write her off
It was only one night, but shit, she had a ball
And when you fuckin' with the Dogg, it ain't no leash involved
Come, come, we havin' a little fun
We party in 101 'til 6 in the mornin', give a fuck about the sun
Don't stop, visionary
On top, missionary
Legs up, on your belly
Then I'm back up in the Chevy
Sometimes, you gotta gangsta lean in this life
Got her blowin' on my dice, out there runnin' red lights, yeah
Baby got brains, I ain't gotta think twice (Nope)
Baby got back, came twice same night
I'm just tryna get wet and stormy, get some closure (Uh-huh)
See a nigga in rare form, keep your composure (Yup)
She say she wanna come with her friends, well, bring 'em over
Next mornin', yawnin', sippin' on mimosas
Time get to flyin' when you grind like mine
Got a line full of dimes, I'm just bein' braggadocious
The way you way is lookin' like you floatin'
Make a nigga wanna hit that three-wheel motion
Cause

[Chorus: Stalone]
Time only makes things still
And the fastest I hear, I never heard the words so fast
Just to go so mad, cause I'm the best
Let go of all of us, yeah
I know you ain't never sayin' it
Headed to this, I'ma rock-rock it
Where were you when I was in the war?
I'ma keep on regardless