Lyrics:
desk
Hearing shit about I'm garbage from some hip-hop head
Y'all say my shit be plain but that talks the source to manifest
You only see an L by name
to college
But i want that georgia dome
Bitches look at me
Cause they say i look cute
I maybe not be michael jordan
BUT I'm GONNA SHOOT i ain't snoop dogg
I
he was battling, but Snoop Dogg was there
Both of them weren't famous yet
And what they did on stage was just unacceptable to me
I grew up around
D, Dogg Pound creation
Bet'chu this sound here gon' bump around the nation
Hear it on your radio station
Turn up your stereos, keep your blunts
young king
Young god better claim this
Niggers want to claim my pocket
Who can drop the flow hotter than me stop this
Snoop Dogg to drop top
Robocop drop
Grew up in a place where you had to be hard
Childhood scraps in the back of the yard
Bro said beat his ass or I'm a beat yours
Didn't wanna but I
something you should know
(Suburban Snoop)
That Back in the burbs, they're always fish in', gotta tip on your toes, that your only mission, they can't wait
I'm Snoop Dogg with it, Deep Cover[02:01.56]Call me Lou Rawls baby no mumble[02:03.44]Make her sang like Studdard[02:05.31]On camera while she bang my
Papoose
Scott Storch, Scott Storch
Papoose, Papoose
Snoop Dogg, Snoop Dogg
Helicopter in the sky, airplane in the clouds
Boats in the ocean, cars
[Chorus]
[Snoop Dogg]
It's chilly outside I had to grab my meat
Stop and think, lil' mama get your daddy a drink
I know you can't wait to shake and hit
[Snoop Dogg]
Greetings loved ones
Let's take a journey
[Katy Perry]
I know a place
Where the grass is really greener
Warm, wet and wild
There
, clap your hand, hands?
And I wanna do something
I wanna do something then
(The east coast don't love Dr dre
And Snoop Dogg?)
Can you clap your hand,
the trap, like T.I. or Jeezy
Claim to be a O.G., like Snoop Dogg or Eazy
Knowing you went to Cali, won't say no names
Had a pretty red fitted hat, he
That's my new addition, nobody in it
Chop shops in the hood, no karate in it
So much money, got a money tree
Whoop so many niggas' ass, shit we money team
George Bush, George Clinton, Bill Clinton
Chris Farley, Chris Rock, Bob Marley
Rick James, knew how to throw a party
"Smoke some weed"
Snoop Dogg
right
Someone's at my door, baby, who could it be?
Someone wants to score and get laid by the D-O-double G
Hey girl, what's your name? You wanna go
[Snoop Dogg]
Yeah.. yo whassup my nigga?
It's the big homeboy Snoop Dogg
And why'know, the streets is a motherfucker
D.P.G.C., why'know
fresh mind stale,
Now, who you know
With the New York,
That keeps a brother respect
From California like I'm
Snoop Doggy Dogg?
Well, I'm Pete
and planetary motions
This is Snoopy Collins
And I'm going to give you a funkin' eargasm
Yeah (I'm the Love Gangsta, baby)
So put your guns away and just roll it
a moonwalk
Girl, you're smokin' like Snoop Dogg
But you must be tokin' if you think you're takin' over my quarters
There goes the dime into the jukebox
Two
I'm bout to double up (One on each arm)
And you know 'm bout to double up (I got one on each arm)
Double Up
How bout that?
Snoop Dogg and Kells
the trap, like T.I. or Jeezy
Claim to be a O.G., like Snoop Dogg or Eazy
Knowing you went to Cali, won't say no names
Had a pretty red fitted hat, he
'Til niggas got off them 40 ounces
That's when even the Pope can get it
Chronic smoke all in the air, ain't nobody playing fair
And Snoop Dogg had all
you mine bitch
I want to fuck one time bitch
Short Dogg's on your mind bitch
I give a fuck about any nigga you fuck with
Stuck with, I love the way
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