Aiyyo, aiyyo, aiyyo, quick check this out dog
You know mothaf**kers be doin` way way too mothaf**kin` much
You know that`s real
Just like baby right here, she doin` too much

Now if that ni**a next to you got a rented car
And he actin` like it`s his but you know it`s not
Say he doin` too much, yeah, ni**a you doin` too much
And if that stuck-up bitch got the bar posted-up
She actin` like that hair`s hers but you know what`s up
Say she doin` too much, yeah baby, you doin` too much

I gave my kinfolk the keys to my Suburb
I told `em hit the side and slide and get the herb
But guess who`s callin`, Pipedream Patty
Made that ni**a park my who ride beside the alley

Forget about that ni**a though
(F**k that ni**a)
F**k that ni**a, yo
But I can`t forget about him `cause he taught me everything I know
Oh no Joe, walkin` down the wrong lane

Tootin` on that cocaine, f**kin` wit that wrong thang
Ni**as like that get things like they want it
(What, damn)
Then fake the funk, doggonnit, now Loc, look at this predicament
You smoked out and can`t be trusted, I can`t kick it wit

Ni**as like you used to be in my crew
Goddamn, they don`t make ni**as like they used to
I remember Marley Marl and the Juice Crew
That`s probably why I keep a tight grip on my deuce, deuce

Now if you`re doin` for your family and you can`t stand it
`Cause you know these mothaf**kers tryin` take advantage
Say they doin` too much, yeah ni**a, you doin` too much
And if your kinfolk broke and he smoke dope
And he need to catch a mothaf**kin` different stroke
Say he doin` too much, yeah Joey, you doin` too much

We parlay, parlay everyday DPG style
We might throw a pool party every once in a while
Now in fact we gon` do one this weekend
Let`s see how many hoes me and my ni**a Rose can weed in

I believe in, sharin` the c**k
Also, I believe in comparin` the c**k
Look, don`t knock a ni**a like me
(Why?)
`Cause she love the way I just beat up the pussy

Not just knee deep, she was totally deep
When she went down on me
She blew a ni**a socks off, got a ni**a rocks off
Ooh wee, baby you`s a freak

Put my homey up on game like a gangsta
But my homey fell in love and he banked her
Ain`t that a trip? Now we in a twist
Back in the county wit the red ribbon on his wrist

Now when a ni**a hit his girl and she don`t hit back
And he get his third strike wit no get back
Say he doin` too much, yeah homey you doin` too much
And when the homey in the pen, doin` a sin
And his girlfriend f**kin` wit his best friend
Say she doin` too much, hell yeah, she doin` too much

I`m livin` up in the hills, wine sippin` wit mills
I`m havin` major type of paper, I ain`t trippin` off bills
(Still)
Show me some respect and accept my coolness
And don`t mistake my kindness to mean I`m foolish

Use this as a warning, `cause I`m startin`
To figure it`s some ni**as think I`m soft as Charmin
Pardon me, `cause I ain`t mad when you get bent
But I hate when fools mistake me for U.S. [unverified] spray [unverified]

Friends and family, gettin` after me like repo
Eat, smoke, choke then want me to throw `em a C-note
You doin` too much when you clutchin` on my touch-tone
Callin` strays over ni**a leadin` months gone

Conversate for fo` hours, wastin` mo` power
And only get to hit a cold shower
You fakin` like you`re makin` more moves than Simpson
But frontin`, pushin` buttons, doin` nuttin` but sin

And when a ni**a on yo` phone, runnin` up yo` bill
Tryin to tell some hoodrat bitch how he feel
You know he doin` too much, yeah ni**a, you doin` too much
And when your baby momma cryin` `bout she need some milk
And you heard some other ni**a did been at her tilt
You know she doin` too much, yeah baby, you doin` too much
That`s real