[Snoop Dogg:]
What up, nephew?
It's your uncle Snoop Dogg, man
Real spit, cuh
Yeah
I'ma kick it off
Like I know how
And then we gon' let them come in and do what they does, cuz
'Cause I gotta let you know how it is, 'cause uh
I'm Beretta, a go getter, more wetter, Loretta
Dough getter, so better, for weather
No never, so clever, go whether or not
The teapot or the beef might settle, feet on the pedal
Mashin' music, blastin', swervin', drivin' fast
In the wrong lane, but I ain't trippin' 'cause I'm gettin' my cash in
Motherfuckers wanna lock me up
'Cause I gangbang, smoke weed and don't give a fuck
I bought my lil' football team a bus
On the grind, tryna find time, lettin' real niggas shine
Figaro, on the low, let these niggas know
Boss Dogg, boss paw, just to let 'em know
When I came through the door, I bang with the four
Motherfucker, I'ma bang with the O
I'm in the Crippin' kitchen, spittin' to bitches
Flippin' the switches, my niggas enrichment
The real killas, guerrillas, wig splitters
Heavy hitters, you dig it? Now trip
A lot of niggas like to say what they gon' do
But I'ma fuck with y'all, cuh, 'cause I want to
A lot of people say it's bad for my health
But I don't give a fuck, 'cause I'ma match for myself
I stay fuckin' with y'all
[Mallokay:]
That is why I tell 'em, "No"
Yeah, I won't be what you want me to
Don't sleep on me if you see the Dogg is loose
I hit my weed 'til we get to fog the roof
D-O-G-G and me, from the East to the West side (West side)
Hold up, wait a minute (Wait a minute)
We gon' have to make this slap like I'm Jada Pinkett
When I meet Will Smith, I'ma say, "Just listen"
Man, I got a damn Snoop song so restraints are lifted
So, yeah, but who am I?
I could say a lot of things with some stupid rhymes (Uh-huh)
But I'ma say that I'm a king and a fool combined
Nobody else can keep me entertained like this (Hoo, hoo, hoo), I'm too sublime
I do not beef, I stay in my business
My own lane, can't be this cluttered with bitches
If you're sane, you'll never be burnin' bridges
With the Snoop Doggy Dogg and Mallokay, 'less you fit this (Fit this what?)
Thick bitch, pause, no wait, let me flip this
I don't know if you swing like some at the park with your kid shit (Whoosh)
But even if not, I'ma need ya to tell the missus
Mallo wants her to ride while we're at the park on his stick shift (Suck this dick, bitch)
Twist it, all up in her ignition
Why I love to piss people off? It's an addiction (Haha)
Guess I'm R. Kelly, but in the sense that I'm sick enough
For these bad bitches to drink out the cup I pissed in (Woo)
Oh, I got my bag 'cause I figured this out, I figured this out
So, I'm in the clouds lookin' down at you clowns and—
That is why I tell 'em "No"
Yeah, I won't be what you want me to
Don't sleep on me if you see the Dogg is loose
I hit my weed 'til we get to fog the roof
D-O-G-G and me, from the East to the West side (West side)
[Snoop Dogg & Mallokay:]
Yeah, that's the business, my nigga
Matter of fact, that's the mandatory business
Fuckin' with this real shit, man, the Bay area
You know what I'm talkin' 'bout?
(Who said that Dogg don't fuck with us?)
Who said that Dogg wasn't fuckin' with y'all?
(Who said that Dogg don't fuck with us?)
They bullshittin', nigga
(Who said that Dogg don't fuck with us?)
You know, big Snoop Dogg
Yee-yee
For these bad bitches to drink out the cup I pissed in
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