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Baby, I can make you laugh, I'm the goofy type
No, I'ma different type, boo, I'm tryna hit tonight
We can get litter than a motherfuckin' kitchen fire

Q's
I need a letterman
'Cause all I do is ball
Like I'm sponsored by Lavar's brand
Big dog status
Baby do the shit for me
Do it so good
Like you tryna

Boy you wasn't in the field
Boy you wasn't outside
Boy you wasn't on the block when a n***a drove by
Boy you wasn't really clutching when it's really

Rottweilers I woof the beats in Valhalla
On God I'm divine I been blessed by Allah
On the porch spittin flows I feel like Don DaDa
I ain't tryna get ya bitch my

Give you some clarity 
Super Saiyan Manga cause you want some rarities
I don't like parity
She's your girl but she still wanna marry me

Tryna get low

I'ma skywalker in the night
I'ma skywalker in the day
You ain't have racks, you ain't tryna get right
You ain't having racks? You ain't tryna get

Can I Get a Flicc Witchu/Every Dogg Has His Day (Interlude)

Snoop Dogg

R&G (Rhythm & Gangsta): The Masterpiece

2004

big D-O-G,
And see how gangstas do,
Once we get witcha we cant take pictures,
We came too far witchu,
Go VIP with big D-O-G,
And see what gangstas

of a toddler (terrible two)
Foot Fame for the grammy, you don't even get an Oscar (no emmy)
"Put your feet in the air", you ain't even got any (so dirty)
Choking

Kiss Is Spittin

Nate Dogg

Kiss tha Game Goodbye

2001

is run by, could only be one guy
And that be who but 'Kiss, no security
The burner and some niggas that I grew up with
And the brand new 911, fuck

Rapping shit that's way sicker than stomach bile
Feeling fresh, looking great
Where's your life at?
Dropping song after song I always bite back
With my dog

achievements 
What I look like spending money on yall brand when I’m trying to build my own
We aint kids no more n***** grown which means I pay my own bills by

bars
Heard Ghostface was here twista
Shout out to them: Legends
I go by the name of Cassidy though
Let's get to it

My flow been ill
I never took it

the fucking Kraken waves all in her ocean but imma dog her from the back end
And your bars ain't nothin special they're with Oscar in the trash can
Understand

You not in position to joke
You seen the Oscar's, you watched it, right?
Well I Will smack you with the Smith
Don't get Rocked (Rock) tonight
I got my

Friends
You niggas the rapper tryna get a chance
I got me no kids, this a hundred grand 
Count 1-2-3, cheese, like it's Sesame Street
Oscar get green, Elmo,

then get some


Tongue wet like a stray dog 
Lemme lick her

Girl come over here 
turn around 
lemme stick. yaaaa

Don't wanna be ya man

I see you don't

connections
Bitches won't leave me alone she stay by my side just for protection
I'm in the VIP she got on her knees just to get inside my section
I fuck that

a brand new bag
Something real light like a brand new jag Something real tight with a brand new flair
But in real life you ain't brand new dog you the same

Love and loyalty is how respect is earned
I turned Ramon
Into lobster
Eat wit steak
Get my shit Oscar
I like med
Cook my shit proper
Suit n tie feel like

Oscar de la Renta cloth is on a Kunta Kinte
Tutor for the school of pen play
Offering a fool the template
It's hard to differentiate, O dog or who

twins
By the way we shake hands
Got it out the mud, but we grew up in the sand
You a shooter or a fan?
We can't get at you, then we gon' bring it

wanna be served by a millionaire (Skraight up)
Still would get you hit if I was a billionaire (On God)
Pull up to the Gucci store to chill in there (On

the Gram (ey)
Get it, get it, get it

Bought a new dog and I got him for the gram
Now he's got his own handle and a hundred thousand fans
Post a sponsored

Full Mode

N.O.R.E.

God's Favorite

2002

[Chorus x2]

Homey, open ya eyes and be alert when
The thing get to stutterin, and spittin, and squirtin
Holes in ya body by the time you pull ya heat out