Snoop Dogg & Game "Purp & Yellow LA Leakers SKEETOX

Lyrics:
Yeah ah hayou know what it isPurp and yellow, Purp and yellowPurp and yellow, Purp and yellow
[Chorus - Wiz Khalifa]Yeah ah ha, you know what it iseverything I do, I do it bigYeah ah ha, screaming thats nothinwhen I pull out the lot, thats stuntinI rep my town, when you see me me you know everythingPurp and yellow, Purp and yellowPurp and yellow, Purp and yellowI put it down from the whip to my diamonds, Im inPurp and yellow, Purp and yellowPurp and yellow, Purp and yellow
[Snoop Dogg]Swish! 24, thats black mambaSnoop Dogg, he's a dope rhymercollaborate, with the golden statein a yellow six deuce with the purple platesI dip and dodge, I hit 3 and rollfish and chips, bounce pass down to Pau Gasolwe dont give a damn bout the big 3LA Lake show we bout to 3 peatand you can bet, thats on the setRon Artest about to get wetIm on the flo' and thats a factsittin' next to uncle Jack blazin' up the purple sack
[Chorus - Wiz Khalifa]
[Game]Louie Vuitton donpurple 24?s, yellow Lambo Im ridin'top blew the guts doors goin' suicideStuff in the wood, n-ggas know we gon kill thatblow it in the air boy, know they gon feel thatpurp and yellow, purp and yellowwatch me ball like you sittin' with Phil atten car caravan Aston Martin's and all them hood whipsthem Cutlass's them Cadillacs's that leather be grippin' them wood tipsI was born up in the wood, claim Compton bet you aint know thatpops taught me how to get low in the floor clapwent from a boy to a king, any block I five five four thatn-gga better know that, boy they playin'sawed off shottywhat they sayin'? nothin to a bossI put two holes in that LeCarI come through f-ckin n-ggas offhop in that truck and get lostyou playin' wit a king not Gretzkyeven if ya let me, keep yo girl wetter than Game on a jet skiOo, cool, who say he smoother than a baby's asspops was a dope boy we still spendin 80?s cashlook on that Mercedes dash, boy you know what it isblowin on a scarecrow on my way to see the Wiz
[Chorus - Wiz Khalifa]
[YG]Ridin' down Rose greens, Compton, Californiaturn on the wrong street they might bang on yahome of the Lakers baby, yea you know its purp and yellowtake a hit of what I got, I bet it have you seeing doublesBut I'm an angel though, and your girls a pigeonits money over everything, girl you know the visionnever been a mark if ya with it we can cut ya fadebrought out 50 blew up the city, young Saddam HusseinPusha Ink the label baby, everything else is f-ckin boringI'm at Roscoes eatin wit some chicks who foreignI took your girlfriend from you boy you's a mark