. . . "it is really weird cuz a nigga got love Snoop Dogg's a crip and the girl was a blood (what???) She told me that her baby-daddy was a thug Now it is wat it is and it was how it was I am hollin lil mama like wat Money mo stacked tryin ta get my g's back All these memories breed seeds of a rhythm rhyme pleaser Laid back while we sippin on a breeza Fresh 4-pack sittin in the freeza Ain't that kadeeja?" .