Full Of That Shit lyrics - Snoop Dogg

The boss in the building, feeling so cold

If this was Houston I'd be feeling so throwed

I'mma stand up, you better man up

Who going home with Dogg?

Put your hands up

Puff pass and slide, you know the deal ho

I'm 10 shots in, that's on the real though

I got money love, and I ain't never scared

Watch your bitch mayne, it's pimping everywhere

I got a lot of bad ones, yeah you see the troops

They get to popping off, until they see it's Snoop

I'm loc'd out, the vodka all in me

Baby got the henney, and we from rolling twenties [?]

Turn it up boy, high as a bitch too [?]

That Obama kush, that'll fix you

You better get em' mayne, I'm fucking all chicks

I'm off the wall bitch, I'm full of that shit

If you see me in the club and you know I'm turnt up

But your bitch keep looking at me

Yeah you better tell her keep her eyes on the motherfucking prize

Before you come fucking with me

'Cause I'm full of that shit

I'm full of that shit

I'm full of that shit

I'm full of that shit

Eyes so glassy

Bitch in the club, tryna harass me

I'm a taxi

I take her home, like a dog do

And cover everything, like a fog do

Bottle after bottle, nigga I'm turnt up

My eyes getting low, swisher burnt up

These hoes on one, tryna press a player

Balling overseas, nigga I'm heavy there

Leaning to the side, mixing all drinks

Dubs up in here, like a gold mink

This long beach bitch, d-o-double-g

Since '93, on top of V.I.P.

Watch your look mayne, the stare make it worse

I understand I'm famous, but I'm a gangster first

You better get him mayne, I'll beat his ass quick

I'm off the wall bitch, I'm full of that shit

If you see me in the club and you know I'm turnt up

But your bitch keep looking at me

Yeah you better tell her keep her eyes on the motherfucking prize

Before you come fucking with me

'Cause I'm full of that shit

I'm full of that shit

I'm full of that shit

I'm full of that shit

Got my rag hanging, like Snoopy do

Sound like a hater, like Snoopy who?

The homies all in, niggas deep as fuck

Super [?] with vodka, niggas creeping up

Fire it up, go on pass it 'round

I smell the kush fool, I'm like a basset hound

Yeah I'm rich, nigga and what?

Still [?] up, nigga that's what's up

Pour some more in, 'cause I can handle that

I'm in a Pontiac, she said where the phantom at

Bitch you got me fucked up

I do this for me, I don't do it for any slut

Like a b I don't do this for any butt

I do this for the c, and my niggas up in the cut

It's Snoopy D-O-G and I turn it up in the club

I'm high as a bitch, and full of that shit

If you see me in the club and you know I'm turnt up

But your bitch keep looking at me

Yeah you better tell her keep her eyes on the motherfucking prize

Before you come fucking with me

'Cause I'm full of that shit

I'm full of that shit

I'm full of that shit

I'm full of that shit