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Paroles: Angie Martinez. Up Close & Personal. Ladies And Gents.

Geah let's get it goin' now
Snoop Dogg, Angie
All my ladies and my gents
All my players and my pimps
Snoop Dogg

Ladies and gents, players and pimps, gather up
We gon' be poppin' in the bitch until you had enough
Glad at us, mad at us, look at these competitors, c'mon, c'mon
I set 'em up, wet 'em up, Angie's chillin', shut up

Get 'em up off they seat, in the LBC
We throw partys and let the ladies in for free
We get the DPG, on yo' radio station for the Y2G
Up close and personal, West Coast professional

Nigga what'chu reppin' for? Dogg what'chu got yo' weapon for?
Bitch nigga get the steppin', smo', get the steppin'
You besta' back up off'a me, I break you up, wake you up
Shake you up, and take you up on top'a the world, baby girl

Big Dogg, yes, y'all in this BI, holla
I keep it PI for all the people, mami's wit' the fine punani's
I'm in the projects, on deck, baby come find me
And gimmie what I gotta get I know you feel me now

I want you feel this dick, see that's gangsta' shit, gangsta' style
It taste like E and J brandy sweet, like candy
Baby said she wanna be down wit' a nigga brandy
Ooh fuck wit' yo' man then

Ladies and gents, players and pimps, gather up
We gon' be poppin' in this bitch until you had enough
Glad at us, mad at us, look at these competitors

I set 'em up, wet 'em up; Angie's chillin', shut up
Get 'em up off they seat
In the NYC, we throw partys and let the ladies in for free
We get the DPG on yo' radio station for the Y2G

It's the big bamboo rollin' , Prada purse swollen
Ben Franklin foldin', we here to get it goin'
'Bout to bust in the party wit' my people, flyin' out west side in my Zito
And I'm sittin' on chrome, status well known

From a small lot in Brooklyn, I buy this side chrome, okay
If you wit' me let me hear ya, aight, aight
And if you lift it and you feelin', aight, aight
Cozmos when I toastin'

Crackin' jokes wit' my girls, clown roastin', how high?
Fake ballers in the spot high postin'
Get out my air, can't you see my lows are frozen? We
You see niggaz be partyin', checkin' out my body

And get out, outta hand I gotta quarter Terror Squadians
Or D-O-double-G'll to come and get'cha
Get the picture, who is ya? They'll flip ya f'real

Ladies and gents, players and pimps, gather up
We gon' be poppin' in this bitch until you had enough
Glad at us, mad at us, look at these competitors

I set 'em up, wet 'em up; Angie's chillin', shut up
Get 'em up off they seat
In the NYC, we throw partys and let the ladies in for free
We get the DPG on yo' radio station for the Y2G

Ladies and gents, players and pimps, gather up
We gon' be poppin' in this bitch until you had enough
Glad at us, mad at us, look at these competitors

I set 'em up, wet 'em up; Angie's chillin', shut up
Get 'em up off they seat
In the NYC, we throw partys and let the ladies in for free
We get the DPG on yo' radio station for the Y2G

East Side, aight, is gettin', aight, aight
West Side, aight, is gettin', aight, aight
North Side, aight, is gettin', aight, aight
Down South, aight, they gettin', aight, aight

Snoop Dogg, aight, is gettin', aight, aight
Angie, aight, is gettin', aight, aight
Everybody, aight, is gettin', aight, aight
We gettin', aight, y'all gettin', aight, aight