Please Take A Step Back lyrics - Snoop Dogg & GaryVee

[Snoop:]

Fresh for 2023

Each one teach one

(Yea) GaryVee, Snoop D-O-Dub

This is what we do

Oh you didn't know?

This just the beginning

And here... we go... (go)

(Yea) Put your hands in the air

Drinks in ya cup if ya don't give a fuck (I don't give a fuck! Fuck.)

Now, put the money on the wood

Money on the wood, make the bet all good

(Money, money, money, money)

Yea, put the money on the wood

Make it understood that you're dealing with the plug

Living how I want, trynna do it how I've done

Indo, then go, open up the window

Time

Time flies bye

Started from a nick bag, now I just kick back

Pop P'z, count G'z, show up at the VeeCon

Finally got the beat done, now I'm bout to eat sumtn'

Keep sumtn' on me, heat sumtn' on me

It's sumtn' bout money how it creeps up on me

Geeks no phonies, sheeps no ponies

GaryVee and Snoop Dogg, we the big homies

Translating, educating, financial literacy

I'm speaking facts to you literally

Now take a few steps back back, adjust ya cap

Integrate, calculate

Bout to whip you into shape

Re-invest in real estate

And try to stack a hunnid different meals on ya plate

Deals on ya plate

Ha, yea it's true that dreams become true

If it happened for me, then it could happen for you

(You)

[GaryVee:]

What if I told you this was the last Monday morning of your life?

What if I told you you'd die this week?

Would you complain about your crap job or that test you don't want to take?

I doubt it

I just don't get the mentality of being head down, sad on a Monday morning

I'm going to make you Saturday, Monday morning

That's what I want to do every morning, and that's what I want from you

Please, take a step back and think about how awesome it actually is

And then, recognize that you can attack the world in a totally different way

'Cause you were lucky enough to be born durin this era...

[Snoop:]

(Yea) Put your hands in the air

Drinks in ya cup if ya don't give a fuck (I don't give a fuck! Fuck.)

Now, put the money on the wood

Money on the wood, make the bet all good

(Money, money, money, money)

Yea, put the money on the wood

Make it understood that you're dealing with the plug

Living how I want, tryna do it how I've done

Indo, then go, open up the window

[Gary:]

Please, take a step back...

Please, take a step back...

Please, take a step back...

Please, take a step back...

[Snoop:]

Hold on, baby girl, could you...

[Gary:]

Please, take a step back...

[Snoop:]

You're too close, wait a minute...

[Gary:]

Please, take a step back...

[Snoop:]

You want a picture? Wait a minute, baby...

[Gary:]

Please, take a step back...

[Snoop:]

Hold on, hold on... You needa

[Gary:]

Please, take a step back...

Police lyrics - Snoop Dogg & J5 Slap (feat. A1 Yolaman & Jiggie June)

All you niggas out there

Take your guns that you using to shoot each other

And start shooting these bitch ass motherfucking police

That'll impress a motherfucking nigga like me

The crooked motherfuckers

'Cause these police getting way too motherfucking outta line

You can't trust these police

'Cause 911's a joke

Don't trust these police

'Cause 911's a joke, yeah

You can't trust these police

'Cause 911's a joke, you feel me?

Don't trust these police

911's a joke

Cinematic, right back at it

Talk the walk and walk 'bout that static

I am the extra dramatic

When he popped back, everybody scattered, didn't matter

Hmm, I was there from the get-go

Moving heavy weights, Klitschko

Rookies and cookies from 'Frisco

Put 'em in a box, Nabisco

We the funk that killed disco

I showed you how to go and get this dough

And I'm the reason why you're fucking with this hoe

But don't thank me, that's how the shit go

It's still banging Crypto from the intro

Nigga what they hidden for?

Hold up, who is that tryna come through?

Step back or get mic checked, one, two

You can't trust these police

'Cause 911's a joke

Don't trust these police

'Cause 911's a joke, yeah

You can't trust these police

'Cause 911's a joke, you feel me?

Don't trust these police

911's a joke

I'ma use my rights, I ain't saying shit

First forty-eight, I ain't telling on the clique

Solid as a rock, too legit to snitch

Put it on my momma, I'ma be a problem

Fuck a police, tryna stop me like a comma

Bitches, got a shiny badge with authority

Target on my back, I'm minority

Get the iPhone, I'm recording

Y'all cartoon, Rick and Morty

Pass, "serve and protect" my ass

Shit's going down, that's a wrap

Never trust a cop, that's a trap

Put me in the slam, I don't sing

With a orange pair of Barkleys

Other motherfuckers narcing

A snitch to be stitched and he run like a bitch

I'ma shoot 'em up like I'm Mitch Richmond

Flick on the wrist, too hot

You ain't fucking with this

You can't trust these police

'Cause 911's a joke

Don't trust these police

'Cause 911's a joke, yeah

You can't trust these police

'Cause 911's a joke, you feel me?

Don't trust these police

911's a joke

Yeah, whoa, ay

911 is a joke in J town

Everywhere it go down, that's why I keep a four pound

Blowing out your hoe down, shit the tires go down

Sugar brought you whole round, ready for a showdown

Verbs and pronouns spitting at your main hoe

Probably why I stay up on her top like a Kango

Dipping through the city with a Glock in a Range Rove

If you sleeping [?] probably not with the same hoe

Rock the same clothes rich niggas do

And rock by the same code till I'm a rich nigga too

I be in the club with the stick in my shoe

You call the fucking police like a bitch nigga do

Still zips for the two, QP for they

Whole thing for the (ah), shit I'll get a nigga straight

This shit don't hit the interstate if your skin tone's dark

And white people watch the pigs in the pens unmarked

You can't trust these police

'Cause 911's a joke

Don't trust these police

'Cause 911's a joke, yeah

You can't trust these police

'Cause 911's a joke, you feel me?

Don't trust these police

911's a joke

Ay J5, come here man, the police tripping

Ay, ay, officer leave him alone

Yeah, man, leave that dude alone, man

Oh, oh, oh-whoa

Here they go again, man, they doing that same old shit again, man

I can't stand this shit

Qué Maldición (Remix) lyrics - Banda MS de Sergio Lizárraga, Snoop Dogg & Becky G

Es que no sabes cuánto duele el amor

No sabes cuánto duele en el corazón

Es que el efecto que causaste en mí

La maldición de extrañarte

Tú me dices que te duele pero la verdad I'm hurting, too

Estamos lejos, todo es diferente but I think of you

I know we said nothing could break us pero la vida es así

Esto me está matando, yo solo te quiero a ti

And it hurts like hell 'cause I love you still

La maldición de extrañarte

La maldición de extrañarte

Every time you leave there's only one thing that I know

What's that?

Baby, yo te extraño

Maybe me das la culpa

I'm guilty 'cause I go away a lot

But say you want me to stay

And I won't salir, I'm here

Whenever you say that you need me

Si me necesitas, I'll arrive, believe me

D-O-GG, soy tu perrito loyal

Even when I get out, I come right back to the yard, ah

Mami, me duele cuando no estás conmigo

Y yo que soy tu hombre, todavía soy amigo

Teddy, yo te amo, that means, "I love you dearly"

And every time you gone, I'm always gon' want you near me

Snoopie

Es que no sabes cuánto duele el amor

No sabes cuánto duele en el corazón

Es que el efecto que causaste en mí

La maldición de extrañarte

No me dejes, mi amor

Duele aunque diga que no

Le pregunto al destino ¿Qué nos pasó?

I think it's time to let go

(I think it's time to let go)

La maldición de extrañarte

La maldición de extrañarte

Qué maldición, even when I'm at home

Only a couple hours before we're back on the road

Nadamos en las aguas de la playa larga

Porque mañana I know you be missin' me when I'm gone

Kissin' me in my sleep, liftin' me in my zone

'Cause you make me better than I can be when I'm alone

Así yo te veo claramente, canto pa' la gente

But I always feel you need me when I roam

Speaking of trips, overseas let's do the weekend

Sip on tequila, queca fría, make it our second home

Take it off, make it, I wanna see you, love when you nasty

Lovin' your ass up, I'm a dog with a bone, tú sabes

Es que no sabes cuánto duele el amor

No sabes cuánto duele en el corazón

Es que el efecto que causaste en mí

La maldición de extrañarte

Ven aquí, ay, mami

Holla at me

Ven aquí, ay, mami

Miss me? I miss you

Ay, papi, I'm sorry

MS

Oh, no, no-no

Snoop Dogg

Becky G

Bye, see ya

Real Talk lyrics - Snoop Dogg

Yo felly what up

Two in da morning while you yawnin I jump out my bed

Limewire we fire at yo motherfucking head

You better duck, left you stuck, full it struck

Homie, what, nigga, what, what, what, what, what, what, what

Dope fiends need dope like y'all need air to breathe

And every husstler on the corner needs cheese

If y'all want dat get your throwback

Pull your braids out and roll yo fro back

Just like dat

I bend it slow, let me tell you what I'm in it fo

Sorta like a mineral, but I'm more than a general

No longer a criminal, me an Tookie Williams for real

We were identical, he took me to the pinnacle

And they wanna know how I feel about the governor

Arnold Schwarzenegger, you a motherfucker

Yeah whatever

Hmmm

So I'ma spread tha word now that my OG is free as a bird

You heard what I said; you thought that he was better off dead

But his teachings and doctrines is what I'ma spread

I love leading those, who love to be led

And I love feeding those, who wanna be fed

So stand in line and get your tickets

Ain't no wine and no bread

It's just lines and new rhymes about the crimes that I did

If you doin it big, you gotta handle yo biz, and in the memory of

We go educate the kids

Sangfroid that's the word and the lesson

For those unaware that means I'm calm under pressure

Teacher, teacher, could you please kick some old-school rhymes?

Can you show them you've not forgotten where you've come from?

Okay

La-di-da-di, listen everybody

We do cause trouble, and we shoot up da party

We got just some niggas from the LBC

Fuck a nigga up quick

On some dangerous shit

Now for real, for real, we go the Beverly Hills

And do a couple of licks, 'til I stack me some bricks

And we will not quit, until we see fit

Schwarzenegger-s a straight up bitch

But let me stay on course, I don't mean to drift

'Cause the scene is shift, we stay mean with dis

Crispy clean with dis, I'ma da OG as you seen with dis

Keep a bad as bitch on some gangsta shit

Uh, uh, Snoop Dogg, could you please kick somethin for da ladies 'cause you always forget about us

Okay check dis out baby

I had a stripper used to tip her her name was Chanelle

She used to bring me money when I was locked up in jail

And when I got out, I was goin with her everywhere

She understood me girl yeah she was what a player

I didn't have to press it; never ever had to stress it

And every time I think about it, damn it's a blessin'

And I'm confessin', and I'm addressin'

All the ladies who love to love a real man

Do ya damn thang, don't be embarrassed

That's the truest form of love when it's at its purest

Don't have to second guess it, 'cause tha S N double O

Is lookin for a real woman, not no ditty hoe

Ha-ha-ha, silly rabbit, tricks are for kids

You're just a beyatch!

Riders On The Storm (Fredwreck Remix) lyrics - Snoop Dogg (feat. The Doors)

[Snoop Dogg {Jim Morrison}:]

Ayo, Jim, man, why don't ya

Why don't you kick some of that, you know?

You-You know how you do it, man

It's a trip, people don't even believe we're together right now {Wow!}

Bu-, bu-, but tell your story

You know the one I like (Ride, ride, ride)

Say it for me

[Jim Morrison (Snoop Dogg):]

Riders on the storm

(Ride, ride, ride)

Riders on the storm

(Ride, ride, ride)

Into this house we're born

(Into this house we're born)

Into this world we're thrown

(Into this world we're thrown)

Like a dog without a bone (Woof, woof)

An actor out on loan

Riders on the storm (Ride, ride, ride)

There's a killer on the road (Killer, killer, murder, murder, murder)

His brain is squirmin' like a toad

Take a long holiday

(Holidays, holidays)

Let your children play (C'me here and play)

If you give this man a ride

Sweet family will die (Ride, ride, ride)

Killer on the road (Killer, murder, murder, murder, murder, murder)

Yeah!

[Snoop Dogg:]

Goin' off of this, goin' off of that

With the Lizard king bumpin' in the back, how 'bout that?

Driftin', liftin', swiftin' (Let 'em in. Let 'em in)

Coastin', testaroastin' (Yeah)

But the wheels won't stop (Won't stop)

200 on the highway, fresh up off the block

He's a rider? (Woo, woo) Naw, he's a killer

Dressed in all black, but his hat says Steeler (Steeler, Steeler)

Pedal to the metal (Metal)

I gotta go hard, drive by and say "hello"

Hey, Fredwreck, you my mello

Now let me hear what I sound like acappella (Shh)

Wow, ride, dip swish

Now bring it back, just like this

Like a dog without his bone

Unlike a G without his chrome

It's hard to imagine

The homie dog in a Jag and he's checkin' for the checkered flagin'

Comin' in first, never in last

'Cause my car too fast (Zoom, zoom)

I never ever run outta gas

'Cause I'm just too clean, I do it upper class

So fasten your seat belts

It's so hot, it'd even make heat melt (Woo, woo)

So get a board and roll and ride

Slip through the slip and slide

[Jim Morrison:]

Like a dog without a bone

An actor out on loan

Riders on the storm

There's a killer on the road

His brain is squirmin' like a toad

Take a long holiday

Let your children play

If you give this man a ride

Sweet family will die

Killer on the road

Yeah

Whoa!

Away in India

Woo!

[Snoop Dogg:]

Need for Speed, I'm tryin' to take the lead

Hold on, little homie, 'fore you run into the trees (Watch out!, watch out!)

I've seen things that I never would've saw before

Ayo, Jim, let 'em in, let 'em in

Open up, my back tire smokin' up

The whole street

And now the police wanna flash their lights (Wuuh, wuuh)

And chase the Dogg all night (Woof!)

But I won't pull over nor give up

'Cause I just don't give a (What?)

Yeah, I'm from the side, boy

Where we was born and raised

Straight up to ride, boy (West Side)

Continuously (Continuously)

We get to it expeditiously (Yeah)

Keep the light on, East side on

Snoop Dogg and The Doors and, yeah, we 'bout to ride on

[Jim Morrison:]

Riders on the storm

Riders on the storm

Into this house we're born

Into this world we're thrown

Like a dog without a bone

An actor out on loan

Riders on the storm

Riders on the storm

Riders on the storm

Riders on the storm

Riders on the storm

And let's ride! (Wow! Yeah!)

Sensual Seduction (Fyre Dept. Remix) lyrics - Snoop Dogg (feat. Robyn)

(Oh, oh)

Sensual seduction

Sensual seduction

I'm gonna take my time

She gon' get hers before I

I'm gonna take it slow-whoa

I'm not gonna rush the stroke

So she can get a

Sensual seduction

Cuddle up, little pup

Sensual seduction

Momma's gonna sex you up

Sensual seduction

Keep it up, don't get too rough

Sensual seduction (Baby)

I was all up in da club, havin' a drink (Yeah), blowin' on a sweet

When I peeped this little freak out (Mhm)

I was all in the bar, wind drift up, Shawty Redd came on (Ah, ah)

Then she hit the floor, now

With a see through dress, long hair (Yeah), light brown eyes

Lookin' like Miss Bo Peep (Mhm)

And a playa know if I take her home, with them real thick hips (Ah, ah)

You so right I'm gon' beat

So I approached the chick with the real pretty face (Face)

Nice curves on her with a little bitty waist (Yeah)

I whispered in her ear, "Lil' mama, what you drink? (Hm)

I know that you're a freak but you know that I ain't gon' say shh" (Shh)

See my game is outrageous

I got her to the crib and exchanged some love-faces (Ah)

But it was no need for me to rush to bust one

'Cause I wanted her to have an eruption

Sensual seduction

Cuddle up, little pup

Sensual seduction

Momma's gonna sex you up

Sensual seduction

Keep it up, don't get too rough

Sensual seduction

Give me that sensual seduction

I'm gonna take my time

Wanna love you wanna hug you, wanna stroke my pup

She gon' get hers before I

Wanna cuddle, wanna snuggle, wanna sex you up

I'm gonna take it slow-whoa

Such a gentlemen, you never rush to bust

I'm not gonna rush the stroke

Snoop Dogg, I wanna sex you up

If ya don't know by now, Doggy Dogg is a freak (Yeah), freak, freak (Mhm)

I keep a bad bitch with me (Ah, ah), seven days out the week (Yeah), week, week (Mhm)

And all that we (Ah) ever (Ah) do is play in the sheets, sheets, sheets (Yeah)

Then smoke us a cigarette, and go back to sleep, sleep, sleep

We done got a

Sensual seduction

Cuddle up, little pup

Sensual seduction

Momma's gonna sex you up

Sensual seduction

Keep it up, don't get too rough

Sensual seduction

Give me that sensual seduction

Wanna love you wanna hug you, wanna stroke my pup

Wanna cuddle, wanna snuggle, wanna sex you up

Such a gentlemen, you never rush to bust

Snoop Dogg, I wanna sex you up

She might be with him but she's thinking 'bout me, me, me

We don't go to the mall, we don't go out to eat, eat, eat

All that we ever do is play in the sheets, sheets, sheets

Smoke us a cigarette, then go back to sleep, sleep, sleep

'Cause we done got a

Sensual seduction

Yeah, yeah

Sensual seduction

Yeah, we done got a

Sensual seduction

Sensual seduction

Sensual seduction, sensual seduction

Sensual seduction, sensual seduction

Sensual seduction

Cuddle up, little pup

Sensual seduction

Momma's gonna sex you up

Sensual seduction

Keep it up, don't get too rough

Sensual seduction

Give me that sensual seduction

Sexual Eruption (Fyre Dept. Remix) lyrics - Snoop Dogg (feat. Robyn)

(Oh, oh)

Sexual eruption

Sexual eruption

I'm gonna take my time

She gon' get hers before I

I'm gonna take it slow-whoa

I'm not gonna rush the stroke

So she can get a

Sexual eruption

Cuddle up, little pup

Sexual eruption

Momma's gonna sex you up

Sexual eruption

Keep it up, don't get too rough

Sexual eruption (Baby)

I was all in the club, sippin' some Hen (Yeah), smokin' on a blunt of 'dro

When I peeped this lil' ho out (Mhm)

I was all in the bar, when drift up, Shawty Redd came on (Ah, ah)

Then she hit the floor, now

With a see through dress, long hair (Yeah), light brown eyes

Lookin' like Miss Bo Peep (Mhm)

And a nigga know if I take her home, with them wide-ass hips (Ah, ah)

You damn right, I'm gon' beat

So I approached the chick with the real pretty face (Face)

Big-ass booty with a little bitty waist (Yeah)

I whispered in her ear, "Lil' mama, what you drink? (Hm)

I know that you're a freak but you know that I ain't gon' say shit"

See my game is outrageous

I got her to the crib and exchanged some fuck-faces

But it was no need for me to rush to bust one

'Cause I wanted her to have an eruption

Sexual eruption

Cuddle up, little pup

Sexual eruption

Momma's gonna sex you up

Sexual eruption

Keep it up, don't get too rough

Sexual eruption

Yeah, yeah

I'm gonna take my time

Wanna love you wanna hug you, wanna stroke my pup

She gon' get hers before I

Wanna cuddle, wanna snuggle, wanna sex you up

I'm gonna take it slow-whoa

Such a gentlemen, you never rush to bust

I'm not gonna rush the stroke

Snoop Dogg, I wanna sex you up

If ya don't know by now, Doggy Dogg is a freak (Yeah), freak, freak (Mhm)

I keep a bad bitch with me (Ah, ah), seven days out the week (Yeah), week, week (Mhm)

And all that we (Ah) ever (Ah) do is play in the sheets, sheets, sheets (Yeah)

Then smoke us a cigarette, and go back to sleep, sleep, sleep

We done got a

Sexual eruption

Cuddle up, little pup

Sexual eruption

Momma's gonna sex you up

Sexual eruption

Keep it up, don't get too rough

Sexual eruption

Give me that sensual seduction

Wanna love you wanna hug you, wanna stroke my pup

Wanna cuddle, wanna snuggle, wanna sex you up

Such a gentlemen, you never rush to bust

Snoop Dogg, I wanna sex you up

She might be with him but she's thinking 'bout me, me, me

We don't go to the mall, we don't go out to eat, eat, eat

All that we ever do is play in the sheets, sheets, sheets

Smoke us a cigarette, then go back to sleep, sleep, sleep

'Cause we done got a

Sexual eruption

Yeah, yeah

Sexual eruption

Yeah, we done got a

Sexual eruption

Sexual eruption

Sexual eruption, sexual eruption

Sexual eruption, sexual eruption

Sexual eruption

Cuddle up, little pup

Sexual eruption

Momma's gonna sex you up

Sexual eruption

Keep it up, don't get too rough

Sexual eruption

Give me that sexual eruption

Slid'N lyrics - Compton Av, Snoop Dogg & Steelz

[Compton Av:]

I be slidin' with this chop on my lap (On my lap)

Lookin' for the opps, where they at? (Where they at?)

I'm out the window with that chop, it go rrat (It go rrah)

Spin move, hit your block and double back (Nigga, we be)

Slidin' (Slide), slidin' (Slide), slidin' (Ayy), slide (Nigga, slide)

Slidin' (Slide), slidin' (Slide), slidin' (Ayy), slide (Nigga, slide)

Slidin' (Slide), slidin' (Slide), slidin' (Ayy), slide (Nigga, slide)

Slidin' (Slide), slidin' (Slide), slidin' (Ayy), slide (Nigga, slide)

I be smokin' 'round your hood with this stick on me (With this stick on me)

Inchin', lookin' for an opp so I can trip on him (So I can trip on him)

Rip on him, show up to the grave and piss on him

Fuck you, fuck your hood, and your big homie (Fuck your big homie)

The opps say they outside, I slide with the K (With the K)

Niggas say they want beef, they dyin' today (They die today)

Niggas actin' like they really with that gang shit (Yeah, aight)

Keep cappin' in your rap and get your brain hit (Boom, boom)

I be spinnin' with this blower like a fan

We gon' slide around your block, doors open on that van (Doors open on than van)

Trippin' off that shit that you done posted on the 'Gram

You think it's funny 'til buddy start layin'

Lil' nigga, I ain't playin'

I be slidin' with this chop on my lap (On my lap)

Lookin' for the opps, where they at? (Where they at?)

I'm out the window with that chop, it go rrat (It go rrah)

Spin move, hit your block and double back (Nigga, we be)

Slidin' (Slide), slidin' (Slide), slidin' (Ayy), slide (Nigga, slide)

Slidin' (Slide), slidin' (Slide, Yeah), slidin' (Ayy), slide (Big Snoop Dogg)

Slidin' (Slide), slidin' (Slidin' through a hood near you), slidin' (Ayy), slide (Nigga, slide)

Slidin' (Slide, G shit), slidin' (Slide), slidin' (Ayy), slide (Nigga, slide)

[Snoop Dogg:]

I be Eastside rollin', Eastside ridin'

Big Snoop Dogg from the Eastside slidin'

Gangbangin', makin' these hits, I been doin' it

Gangbangin', slidin' with sticks, I been doin' it

Flag to the left, move right and do my walk like this

The city love me when I talk like this

Wait a minute, take a second, let me talk my shit

It's been twenty-plus years and I'm still makin' hits

All the Bloods and Crips love me, yeah, I'm highly connected

Big Snoop D-O-G-G, I'm highly respected

I might look like a star, but I'm extra with the business

I ain't even gotta say it, I'm a legend while I'm livin'

I don't know about you, but I'm a product of the crips (Cuh-rip)

Eastside, big Rollin', nigga, R.I.P. to Nip (Westside)

It's only right that I linked up with AV

Dub litty from Long Beach to Hub City

[Compton Av:]

I be slidin' with this chop on my lap (On my lap)

Lookin' for the opps, where they at? (Where they at?)

I'm out the window with that chop, it go rrat (It go rrah)

Spin move, hit your block and double back (Nigga, we be)

Slidin' (Slide), slidin' (Slide), slidin' (Ayy), slide (Nigga, slide)

Slidin' (Slide), slidin' (Slide), slidin', slide (Nigga, slide)

Spitsessie CLVIII Zonamo Underground lyrics - Snoop Dogg

I'm here now nigger yeah, you've been waiting on me to bust on this beat

So let me go ahead and do my thing

I've got one all ready

You can smoke on the jeezy

Imma smoke on the bleezy

Nigger take it easy

Big Snoop heezy all-in the place let the beat go bang and turn up the bass

Imma give it to you live and direct on stage

Cuz imma different nigger when I hit that stage

My name is Snoop Dogg and you can turn the page

Kick that shit like a 12-gage

Motherfucker get close to the shit that I bang like

Snoop Dogg is on the microphone and I came like

This is that good shit straight from my brain like

Nigger gettin' close try to pitch in frame like

Don't get close cuz I represent the coast

Burn a nigger like a breakfast toast

Yes indeed I proceed

And I'm in Amsterdam blowing weed

With my niggers

We gettin' money, money, money, money, money, money, money

We gettin' money, money, money, money, money, money, money

Let me break it down like this

See, see to get money is a small thing for me

To get money is a big thing for you

But you don't get it like I get it cuz your name ain't Snoop

And you don't roll around in a 78' coupe

With the windows lay that

Laidback

With a bad bitch holding on my

Litt that

Yeah I'm bout to do that

And rear that

And clear that

And do it to you just like did that

Boom bam

Cuz I go like that

I make a motherfucker wanna flow like that

I take it back to the store like that

Bust your bitch and make her wanna hold like that

Cuz I'm all about cheese

Snoop Dogg D O dubble G

I am the one and only S N dubble O P D O dubble G why from the LBC

And I get money, money, money, money, money, money, money, money

Let me break it down for you one time

Green is for the money

Green is for the book

Green is for the shit I've been doing in the club

Green is for the people that been down with me

And green is for the motherfucking DPG

We get it all the time

Never ever faking the font

And green is for the shit I've been put in my blunt

And green is for the motherfucker standing on the side ones Snoop gets a touchdown

And scream out East-side

Money, money, money, money, money, money, money, money

Take Yo Panties Off lyrics - Snoop Dogg (with Craig Robinson)

(from "This Is The End" soundtrack)

[Snoop Dogg (Craig Robinson):]

Girl you know you get me off

Girl, it's nothing to a boss

Give it to ya nice and soft

Take your panties off

(You are beautiful, you are wonderful)

(I adore you, I appreciate you)

Girl I'm off this alcohol, leaning up against the wall

Put your hands up on my balls

And take your panties off

(You are beautiful, you are wonderful)

Slip 'em to the side, girl (I adore you)

Let me slip inside, girl (I appreciate you)

(She is your queen, she is my diva)

Take your panties off (she is my queen)

Slip 'em to the side, girl (she is my diva)

Let me slip inside, girl

[Craig Robinson:]

The problem that I seem to have

Each and every time I try

To break down what I'm thinking

Girl, you know you got my eye

I gotta see what's under there

I gotta take my time too

So come on, baby, come tonight

And please take off your panties too

[Snoop Dogg (Craig Robinson):]

Girl you know you get me off

Girl, it's nothing to a boss

Give it to ya nice and soft

Take your panties off

(You are beautiful, you are wonderful)

(I adore you, I appreciate you)

Girl I'm off this alcohol, leaning up against the wall

Put your hands up on my balls

And take your panties off

(You are beautiful, you are wonderful)

Slip 'em to the side, girl (I adore you)

Let me slip inside, girl (I appreciate you)

(She is your queen, she is my diva)

Take your panties off (she is my queen)

Slip 'em to the side, girl (she is my diva)

Let me slip inside, girl

[Craig Robinson:]

Somebody told me one time, ask

Ask and you shall receive

So this is me being very polite

Take your panties off, please

First you say yes, and then you say no

And we ain't goin' tit for tat

You might think that, you being cute

But baby, ain't nobody got time for that

[Snoop Dogg (Craig Robinson):]

Girl you know you get me off

Girl, it's nothing to a boss

Give it to ya nice and soft

Take your panties off

(You are beautiful, you are wonderful)

(I adore you, I appreciate you)

Girl I'm off this alcohol, leaning up against the wall

Put your hands up on my balls

And take your panties off

(You are beautiful, you are wonderful)

Slip 'em to the side, girl (I adore you)

Let me slip inside, girl (I appreciate you)

(She is your queen, she is my diva)

Take your panties off (she is my queen)

Slip 'em to the side, girl (she is my diva)

Let me slip inside, girl

[Snoop Dogg:]

Pancakes and that NESQUIK

Mouth full of that lipstick

Play your cards right

And you just might get yourself that dipstick

Lick me, lick me, lick me up

And you can lick me down

And let me slip it in, and let me take you down

Damn, girl, understand, girl

Your panties look better on the floor

So me a favour, misbehaviour

Let 'em go, let 'em go

Leave your panties on the dresser

Muchacha

Bad girl, now lift your dress up

Sexy-ass girl, and I'm your professor

[Craig Robinson:]

Take 'em off, take 'em off, take 'em off, take 'em off

Take 'em off

Take 'em off, take 'em off, take 'em off, take 'em off

Take 'em off

Take 'em off, take 'em off, take 'em off, take 'em off

Take 'em off

Take 'em off, take 'em off, take 'em off, take 'em off

Take 'em off

[Snoop Dogg:]

What is a king without a queen?

What is the ding, without the ding-a-ling?

It all matters, it's one thing

With you pulling those panties down

So, no time to waste - this is the place

You're forced to do something you've always wanted to

So take 'em off

Thank You For Having Me lyrics - Snoop Dogg (feat. B. Slade, Mali Music & Val Young)

If I never told you this let me say this to you properly

Mamma you my everything, you taught me how to be this way

Devil is a liar so I'ma walk the Jesus way

You taught me how to lead so I'ma take the stand and lead today

I thank you for everything you've given me

More precious than jewelry and you could read it in my eulogy

Every day you pray for me and keep them demons away from me

I love you dearly, sincerely [?]

Love Snoop

Mamma, thank you for having me

Could've gave me up instead you raised a family

I wanna thank you mamma, thank you for having me

Could've gave me up but you did it like a G

Mamma, thank you for having me

Could've gave me up but you raised a family

I wanna thank you mamma, thank you for having me (Mother)

Could've gave me up (Mother) but you did it like a G (Comma)

What can I say? What can I do?

I'll sit back and admire you

Oh what a beauty you are to me

(Whoa mamma)

This song to you I dedicate

The sacrifices that you made

And today's your special day, oh

Surrounded by your family and your friends

We want you to know you're a special lady

You are appreciated, oh (Mamma)

You were always there for me (Mamma)

[?] legacy

Mamma, thank you for having me

Could've gave me up instead you raised a family

I wanna thank you mamma, thank you for having me

Could've gave me up but you did it like a G

Mamma, thank you for having me

Could've gave me up but you raised a family

I wanna thank you mamma, thank you for having me (Mother)

Could've gave me up (Mother) but you did it like a G (Mamma)

How bout a musical for the beautiful

We should do something out the usual

Go pack a bag and we could hit the road mamma

[?] get your own

Whoa mamma

All of my life you was the back up bone

You taught me life [?] blacker tones

And you know poppa was a rolling stone

(M-O-T-H-E-R)

I wanna wish you happy mother's day

I hate to fight [?]

Taught me there ain't nothing like the family

(M-O-T-H-E-R)

My sister, my brother

We wouldn't even have no birthdays

If you ain't love us in the first place

[?]

(M-O-T-H-E-R)

That's How We Ballin lyrics - T-Pain & Snoop Dogg

Boop Boop

I got, I got, I got, I got four, five strippers in the B&B Party

On God, think I really need me three shawties

Mmm, take them clothes off, mmm, why you stalling?

Mmm, I got racks on me, that's how we ballin'

Doing mushrooms with a chick named Molly

She trippin balls and she won't stop falling

She took them clothes off, she ain't stalling

I threw them racks on her, that's how we ballin'

Lit speed, she wanna fix me

Speed, me

I got a job, I think it's gon' take about 6 knees

Knees

Her dude be trippin' and I'm gonna leave him 6 feet

Deep

I wrap him up in a pack, I serve him as minced meat

Meat

Tryin' to be better than me, you gon' need 6 T's

T's

She want me to beg for that pussy, I'm like, "Bitch, please"

Please

Just come back in the back and give me that quick squeeze

And I put you on the list of attendees, like

I got, I got, I got, I got four, five strippers in the B&B Party

On God, think I really need me three shawties

Mmm, take them clothes off, mmm, why you stalling?

Mmm, I got racks on me, that's how we ballin'

Doing mushrooms with a chick named Molly

She trippin' balls and she won't stop falling

She took them clothes off, she ain't stalling

I threw them racks on her, that's how we ballin'

I'm ready for round two

It's a circus, show me what that clown mouth do

The whole city come and make the townhouse move

Ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh-ooh-ooh

Oh, oh, oh, ah!

It's a party, baby, we ain't got no house rules

You said you ain't never done this shit, well, you about to

Come and take my hand and I promise that I'ma guide you

Can somebody sign into their Spotify, dude, 'cause

I got, I got, I got, I got four, five strippers in the B&B Party

On God, think I really need me three shawties

Mmm, take them clothes off, mmm, why you stalling?

Mmm, I got racks on me, that's how we ballin'

Doing mushrooms with a chick named Molly

She trippin' balls and she won't stop falling

She took them clothes off, she ain't stalling

I threw them racks on her, that's how we ballin'

Back it up, back it up, bitches actin' up, grab it, touch it

I smack it up, look it's nothing, I like 'em but never love 'em

I might do a David Ruffin, pull up in that 60 somethin'

Your bitch like, "I hate to love him, but I can't help it really"

I'm just silly over Snoopy

Yeah, bitch

Oh, she's a groupie

Yeah, bitch

Doggy still a mac, just like the movie

Yeah, bitch

Party in the back, this bitch the freaky type

I ain't gon' get no sleep tonight 'cause

I got, I got, I got, I got four, five strippers in the B&B Party

On God, think I really need me three shawties

Mmm, take them clothes off, mmm, why you stalling?

Mmm, I got racks on me, that's how we ballin'

Doing mushrooms with a chick named Molly

She trippin' balls and she won't stop falling

She took them clothes off, she ain't stalling

I threw them racks on her, that's how we ballin'

Say, man, we ballin' like ballin', you know what I'm talkin' about?

Like balls in your jaws with no straws

Breaking laws

T-Pain and the big boss Dogg

There it is, y'all

That's My Nigga lyrics - Meek Mill, YG & Snoop Dogg

(from "Bright" soundtrack)

[Meek Mill:]

Ooh, ooh

This that Philly-Bompton shit

Yeah, haha

I'm on the eastside rollin' with my westside niggas (westside, westside, westside)

We're just tryna do it big like that Bed-Stuy nigga

(Bed-Stuy, Bed-Stuy, Bed-Stuy)

And the feds lookin', pray they don't catch my nigga (I pray they don't catch my nigga)

Might pull up on the corner like that's my nigga

And burn this bitch down like Left Eye, nigga

That's my nigga, word up

[YG:]

4HUnnid nigga with that.40 pound on me

Baller ammo, I got forty rounds tho

Cash out [?] nigga with the pounds low

He count on me even when I move slow

Come through Compton with all my niggas (my niggas)

Come through poppin' with all my niggas (my niggas)

You should've seen how we looked last winter (last winter)

You should've seen how we ate last dinner

I don't fuck with them Hollywood niggas

I don't fuck with them Hollywood niggas

In the game, I'm the keep it right, nigga

'Cause all these rap niggas know my niggas wanna get 'em

Basic bitches came to suck this dick, no

Basic bitches came to fuck the clique, oh

They tryna have me on some sucker shit

I'ma do it my way nigga, fuck the script

[Meek Mill:]

Came thru the block with everything that's new

Sippin' that motherfuckin' DS2

I can't fuck with him if he ain't true

They like, "He alright but he ain't you"

We like, five milli on board the ship

I was the richest nigga on the tip

Locked down with the killers and the robbers, going hard in it

Open the gate, jump on the lift

And now we headed to the westside, rolling in some hot shit

Double in the backseat, it look like a mop stick

You ain't gotta ask me, nigga, you ain't got shit

You ain't talkin' money, I see you done switched the topic

You be only fuckin' with niggas that be on cop shit

I be only fuckin' with bitches that get it poppin'

You don't wanna see one my niggas face in a stockin'

Spray up your corner over some nonsense

I'm on the eastside rolling with my westside niggas (westside, westside, westside)

We're just tryna do it big like that Bed-Stuy nigga (Bed-Stuy, Bed-Stuy, Bed-Stuy)

And the feds looking, pray they don't catch my nigga (I pray they don't catch my nigga)

Might pull up on the corner like that's my nigga

And burn this bitch down like Left Eye, nigga

That's my nigga, word up

[Snoop Dogg:]

Can a real crip, get a lil' bit?

Dump on a nigga for some silly shit

A hundred four rounds when the milli kick, yeah

Gang bang niggas who he really with (crip!)

And we don't talk to no motherfuckin' law

Cooked up, caked up, slangin' that raw, nigga

Roll through the city, gun by your side

Bangin' with the loud or the silencer

Leave him on the floor with his brains spilt out

Tanners, scanners, bananas peeled out

Back to the set, no sweat, ducked off

Come through the hood and you will get fucked off

Nigga, this's crip on my, two times

Don't give a fuck and we'll bust him one time, nigga

What y'all thought? We criss to cross

You miss, your loss, we settin' it off

[Meek Mill:]

I'm on the eastside rolling with my westside niggas (westside, westside, westside)

We're just tryna do it big like that Bed-Stuy nigga (Bed-Stuy, Bed-Stuy, Bed-Stuy)

And the feds looking, pray they don't catch my nigga (I pray they don't catch my nigga)

Might pull up on the corner like that's my nigga

And burn this bitch down like Left Eye, nigga

That's my nigga, word up

That's My Work lyrics - Snoop Dogg (with Tha Dogg Pound)

[Soopafly:]

See that fly skirt? That's my work

Lil' bad bitch, met her at the concert

With a crew of bitches, doin' their dance twerkin'

They bodies around, drop, make that ass work then

I moved in, like a cobra

Nigga shut it down, party over

You can ride this dick, I'm a chauffeur

I swing big bat, Sammy Sosa

You a hood rat, but I'm digging you

Fuck what you nigga do, only take a minute to

Suck on this motherfucker like you on a interview

Swag up, fresh from the top to the tennis shoes

Yea, look at my hoes

Pork chops and a bunch of Del Tacos

See my dick? That's the real drug

Beat the brakes off a bitch, Billy Club

I got a bad bitch (That's my work)

Holdin' up traffic (That's my work)

Catch her in the alley way (That's my work)

Do whatever daddy say (That's my work)

Bitch (That's my work)

Work, work (That's my work)

Work, work (That's my work)

Work, work (That's my work)

[Kurupt:]

Pick your ass up and drop it back down

Turn around, hear me now

You pick her up, hit her off

She bring it back, to a real boss

My bitch, my ho, my bossette

Young white bitch, Farah Fawcett

Swag trippin' on her like a faucet

Just got off the pole, 'bout to give me what a boss get

Everything you give her on the flow, flow

With the same important gang, cold like the North Pole

Got a girl out of Jamaica, the paper moneymaker

Break you for everything that you got up in the bedroom

I got a bitch that you like, jeans fit right

I turnt her over night, she's an overnight dyke

She's an overnight sensation, Asian persuasion

Put my dick up in her mouth, language changed into Haitian

That girl that you like (That's my work)

I turnt her over night (That's my work)

The one you think of (That's my work)

Her friend fuck with G Dub (That's my work)

That's my bitch (That's my work)

That's my bitch (That's my work)

That's my bitch (That's my work)

[Snoop Dogg:]

On the real cuz flip this, trip this

Nigga try to introduce me to my bitch

On the turf, I ain't drip saw the full dirt

Casanova, LaVert, revert

Back with another hit, better get another bitch

She's so playful, that bitch ain't faithful

'Cause I can name five different times

When the bitch went for hers, so I'm gonna get mine

I got four 'lacs, 5 Chevrolets, what it do

Even got a bulletproof, I'm tied in with the upper echelon

When you with me bitch, you get what you want

And you can bring a friend too, comment allez-vous

Little French dip for a bitch like you

Sucker punch, I don't think so

Well what do you know? When I pulled up, a little yellow bitch stood up

I threw the hood up

You know why?

That little bitch you like (That's my work)

You know, that little shit you like (That's my work)

Oh yea, you know I get you right (That's my work)

Late night, I come and hit you right (That's my work)

Bitch (That's my work)

Work, work (That's my work)

Work, work (That's my work)

Work, work (That's my work)

[Daz Dillinger:]

That's my work!

Oh yea she naughty naughty, she a fuck good

She wanna party party hands in the air

And yea she don't stop, that’s my work

24/7 she don't stop

Hold your head back, well come on and take a shot

'Cause I'm here down until the last drop

Because you know that I know that I got work

She a bad bitch from her smirk to her skirt

In a bra T-shirt, she a born workaholic

It's so many bitches that a nigga can call it

From my iPhone to a Android

Hey yo that's my bitch

Oh yea, she employed?

She got ass, [?]

Dance, dance, dance

Yeah do it, really work though

She a ho tho' really tho'

Y'all be doing like this fo show tho'

The bitch that you bought a drink (That's my work)

The bitch you took to the bank (That's my work)

The bitch that you said you love (That's my work)

Be the only one she thinkin of (That's my work)

Motherfucker (That's my work)

Stupid ass bitch (That's my work)

Stupid ass chick (That's my work)

That's what it is (That's my work)

The Greatest Gift lyrics - Snoop Dogg & October London

Merry Christmas, 'tis the season again

Now we're here alone by the fire

In my arms you will soon retire

But first I'll let you know

The greatest gift would be your love for Christmas

Such a glorious time and our favorite wine

When the snow shall fall

In your eyes, the lights I see are twinkling

Mistletoes hang from the ceiling

As we dance

Falling snow on trees

Christmas lights line the streets

Presents here and there

All the joy of families here

But first I'll let you know

The greatest gift would be your love for Christmas

Such a glorious time and our favorite wine

When the snow shall fall

In your eyes, the lights I see are twinkling

Mistletoes hang from the ceiling

As we dance

The greatest gift would be your love for Christmas

The snow shall fall

As we dance

The Hood lyrics - Snoop Dogg (with Tha Dogg Pound)

Everything I do is for the hood

I'll probably never leave from my hood, my hood

Get a lot of love in the hood, the hood

That's why I represent for my hood, my hood

No matter how much money that I got

My home sweet home's right here on the block

B side counting all this gwap, this is all a nigga got

Watching for them haters and them fakers and them traders

Catch me on the other side, with all the money makers

Shout out to my home girl, hustling like it's niggas too

Shooting dice and pimping few, doing what them bitches do

Surviving, tying the knot, keep my chucks laced

East side since I trip and fall, fieets I'm stumble on a pay

See I'm hood rich with a hood bitch, you know all that hood shit

Pull up and I pull fast, bagging up on your ass quick

Worldwide, hood at your confrontation

Niggas blasting motivation, niggas flashing

Get money, yeah that's what happening

I'm proud of the pills, purp, paper, the pussy poppin

Bitches in short skirts keeping the clock pocking

Life on the block, drop top from old schools

Fights in the club, niggas must remain loose

Everything I do is for the hood (is for the hood)

I'll probably never leave from my hood (it's for the hood)

Get a lot of love in the hood (worldwide)

That's why I represent for my hood, hood

Hey yo, it's closing weather up rainin here

You know I'm from the hood, yeah I don't care

One in a new, new, can it be

Regardless the problems, gonna keep it g

That's a burglar life, I can adapt too

House full of niggas like trap do

Do know its' real shit, baby this ain't no add fool

Run up in that old school, run up in a new school

Smoking so we yeah roll with the tutu

Dbcg, that's my crew, tell me what the fuck would you do?

No busters, no marks, have money, have heart

We scapes in the day time, but we vicious at dark

On your mark, get set, go, start

Did to grab it in, have money, fuck friends

Help day we get it in, you see we here in the street

Can't stand for defeat, in jail nigga all leave them 6 feet deep

Shout out to og's bg's and yg's

I'm proud of the pills, purp, paper, the pussy poppin

Bitches in short skirts keeping the clock pocking

Life on the block, drop top from old schools

Fights in the club, niggas must remain loose

Everything I do is for the hood (is for the hood)

I'll probably never leave from my hood (from the hood)

Get a lot of love in the hood (in the hood)

That's why I represent for my hood, my hood

You know I climbed from the bottom, yeah I made it out the hood

Got them goons popping at you, just to make it understood

You can't claim cob without being up in the streets

Grow up in the trenches yea maneuver all throughout the streets

At a certain time at night, clutching on that heat

For them gangster pimps and busters ass, niggas on the street

In the hood it's only good just for them I'm upon the block

We cannot ever leave this spot, because we served in rock

I'mma go see the stripper, see who the big tipper

Fuck the vip, I'm in the front with my niggas

Make it rain on some bitches, yeah we parking lot pixie

Couple niggas I ain't trippin, that's the life that I'm living, cause I'm

I'm proud of the pills, purp, paper, the pussy poppin

Bitches in short skirts keeping the clock pocking

Life on the block, drop top from old schools

Fights in the club, niggas must remain loose

Everything I do is for the hood (it's for the hood)

I'll probably never leave from my hood (that's right)

Get a lot of love in the hood (in the time)

That's why I represent for my hood

Shout out to everybody from the hood

No matter what color you are

You dig?

Top Down lyrics - Snoop Dogg (feat. October)

[Snoop Dogg:]

Top down, music loud

Leaves fall, don't quit

Coasting through my city

Doggy do what Diddy

What you hearing, what you heard

Turning this your learning curve

You could hooka, I'ma burn

Leaves with the Chronic herb

Laid back, listen to it

Show me how you wanna do it

If I like it, I'ma do it

If I don't, then I won't

Flick some ashes on the floor

Impala, '64

White on white, paint dripping

From the hood to the door

Got a car full of gas but no place to go

Coasting through the city with my top down

Looking back on all the years I worked my heart out

I give thanks to all my friends that stuck it out to see

The wings I grew for me and you

Now come and fly with me

Coasting through the city with my top down

Looking back on all the years I worked my heart out

I give thanks to all my friends who stuck it out to see

The wings I grew for me and you

Now come and fly with me

[October:]

Starting in the bend and a Mini Van (The tapes in the box)

Torn down from the struggle but (I still never stop)

I worked three jobs at time, car notes and bills due

But don't give up, it's a process you gotta go through (One step, two step, three step, four)

I've been boo'd off stage

Overlooked and underpaid

But now I'm standing in the booth next to Snoop Dogg (Snoop Dogg)

I've lost homies to the game

Seen the clouds and the rain

But did I mention I'm sitting here next to Snoop Dogg (Snoop Dogg)

Man God is good, he said that I'm a champion

Went for the dunk and came down with the and one

God is good, he said I'm a champion

Went for the dunk and came down with the and one

[Snoop Dogg:]

Sunset Boulevard

Give it to you real hard

Dolo on the solo

Riding around with no bodyguard

Cadillac music

Lil' homie, we doos it

Yes sir, I'm dressed up

And I'm the freshest

Ain't no dust, we too clean to keep up

No cliques or broomsticks

Homie, we sweep up

Up close and personal

So ya'll can't peep us

Adidas sneakers

Real heat seakers

Ear to the speaker

Let the rhythm get you

Stroll on or roll on or I'ma hit you

The sun going down but we still coming up

Make a run with us

Have some fun with us

Drop dead, top back, blowing in the wind

Rolling through the city with my newfound friend

Snoop D-O-double-Gizzle, just

Octoberlizzle

I'm the one that's tizzles

Good looking out, huh

Usual Suspects lyrics - Snoop Dogg (feat. Threat)

Ha, what ya got?

Ha, what ya got?

Ha, what ya got?

Ha, what ya got?

It get hectic livin' life as a suspect

Ferocious out there, wild as a grizzly bear

Yo girl on a mission tryna jack ol boy for the cash

Two ski masks, strapped, where the yay at?

Ain't nothin' nice about the criminal life

Knives and guns and the chains and the teens in gangs

That done dropped outta school, he too cool

To read a book, see nook, crooks wind up on the news

The earth rattle, the over contaminated cattle

The enemies sail across seas to do battle

I know, I used to do those, now I'm retired

I desire not to have my soul burn fire

Everybody got a nickname and they clique bang

Rumble you can hear it through the concrete jungle

I spit it so well 'cause I see it all day

Homemade, pushin' sledge, spittin' gettin' that

Ladies say hey come close, I don't bite

I go to class durin' the day and I work at night

I go where I want and I do what I like

I'm pursuin' doin' plumbin', layin' down pipes (that's right)

A million things run through my mind

And you ain't gotta be in jail to be doin' time

A million things run through my mind

And you ain't gotta be in jail to be doin' time

Time brings change and change brings time

Just sit back and listen let me hit you with a line

That I wrote and I quote that it's dope from the top

Please don't you quit, oh Snoop can't stop

I rock non stop when I have that mic

I give you motherfuckers just what ya like

You can bounce, you can pop, but just don't stop

'Cause when I take the mic I plan to make your body rock

And don't you quit and don't you spit nothing to me

'Cause you can't do me, why you talkin' madness you handed

Your microphone to your mouth now

You couldn't spit nothin' couldn't even turn it out, dumb ass

You got jealous and the fellas got mad at you

You couldn't do what the L.B.C. Crew do

You couldn't do what the D.P.G. niggas do

And you damn sure can't do what the L.A. zoo do

Try to stay true and try to get with this

Niggas since Dogg was on the mic I'm too sick with this

And when I come with some, boy I'm so ridiculous

Now shut the fuck up and listen while I'm kickin' this

A million things run through my mind

And you ain't gotta be in jail to be doin' time

A million things run through my mind

And you ain't gotta be in jail to be doin' time

Killin' up crews give 'em the real street blues

Have 'em slidin' in their eel skins, groovin' in their tennis shoes

Of course I don't stop, being a west side rider

With no tattoos, that's how they got you

I make conversations on rappers CDs

And B.G.s and originals listen for the mission

Behind the wall, raise the shot call

Aimin' at the liberty blastin' artillery

My mental mind state is to build and create

And to weed out suckers, cremate motherfuckers

Mail through, put it down on your whole military

Pen ink scary like death at 13ths

So all you alley cats get your eyes off the trash

And beware the bow wow 'cause I'm bitin' at your ass

And got you barkin' at the wrong tree, nigga

Can't you see we got the whole game locked like the penitentiary, nigga

A million things run through my mind

And you ain't gotta be in jail to be doin' time

A million things run through my mind

And you ain't gotta be in jail to be doin' time

A million things run through my mind

And you ain't gotta be in jail to be doin' time

What you watchin' the clock for?

Time keeps on slippin', slippin', slippin', slippin', slippin'...

Me and my niggas just keep on dippin'...

But I ain't set trippin'

Yeah... Throwin' down y'all

They fucked around and let some dogs in the zoo

I've never seen a dog at a zoo

True...

Oh yeah, west coast

(We are party people, Dogg Pound Gangstas are party people)

Wannabes lyrics - Snoop Dogg (feat. Young Jeezy & Nate Dogg)

Wannabes, wannabes

Gangsters, hustlers, killers, riders, rappers, singers, real Gs

Wannabes!

Wanna dress like, wanna talk like us

Wanna be like, wanna walk like us

Nigga used to be soft, now you wanna be tough

Used to be in your video, shaking like ugh?!

You motherfuckers be doing too much

Wanna be hating now you wanna be us

I ought a really be clapping at ya'll

But instead I'm straight laughing at ya'll

Then a nigga had the nerve to say fuck Snoop Dogg

Cuz got a perm and he just brought a coupe ya'll

Tattooed L.B.C. on him

And every little G in the streets want in

They talking about Cuz ain't from the set

And when they catch him in the hood, he gon get checked

Young G you better be where you say you're from

Where you from Cuz? Wannabes!

Niggas gon hit you up, what it do Crip?

Niggas want everything, even your bitch!

Used to be jewelry, and just your whip

Nowadays everybody is in it for the chips

My grandmamma living in the south

Understand me she even had to tell me what it's about

Say the white kids on the block wanna get a flex

Say they love me like Elvis, ain't that a bitch?

Wannabes, wannabes

Gangsters, hustlers, killers, riders, rappers, singers, real Gs

Wannabes!

You niggas wannabes I was raised by these streets

Ex D-boy I did my thang in these streets

Went out of towns on so many licks

On everything I love, wrapped so many bricks

Catch me in the coupe with my hat sitting low

In a rental car wit the mac and the snow (haha)

Or in a prizewinner wit the mac and the blow

A half a mil a trip and I put that on Crip

Inglewood homies and they so Piru

And so a nigga love every time I come through

The big homie told me go on get em nephew

Make it do what it do, these niggas ain't you

No wordplay, ad-libbed yo, yeah!

Outta line, pull a half clip yo

Send em back to the lab, a lot of braggin' going on

Try and sound like ya boy, a lotta bank going

Just one problem, that ain't your life

Nigga just two problems, that ain't your ice

Told ya'll niggas and I showed ya'll niggas

Fuck around and make me expose ya'll niggas

Who? Me? I went rock for rock

Then I stacked it all up and went block to block

They got that Yayo money, lay low money

Cold-blooded killer better pay yo money

Wannabes, wannabes

Gangsters, hustlers, killers, riders, rappers, singers, real Gs

Wannabes!

You say you are, yet you not what you say you are

You don't know who you are, you gon do it, I did it in crisis

Barry wanted to be white, Marvin was gay, Gladys chose a pimp

Nigga you fell in love with a tramp

Not the baddest bitch

Half of a gangster started this sucker's dream

You spoke up when you should shut up

With them eleven dollar words coming out of your two dollar mouth

About a multimillion dollar Crip

That'll smack the protein and the gingivitis out your lips

Little boy you don't retrospect nothing

You better respect the 5 star guerrilla crip

With bars and stars and more stripes than a zebra and a Siberian tiger

While you kiss that man who never fucked your mama, call him Pa!

This is the sickest shit I ever saw. What part of the game is that?

You can't make a tramp a champ

Even if you put on a stamp

She still wouldn't be worth a crying dime, or a blue nickel or a screaming quarter

When it comes to this game, lil nigga you totally out of order

I said, it don't matter what you say or what you doing

Whatever your G file may be? If it comes out that you's a homosexual

That you're snitching, you can ride the army, jack the navy, handcuff the marines

Your G File is a sponge

What Is This? lyrics - Snoop Dogg (feat. October London)

[Snoop Dogg:]

Funky, Nottz

What it do, oh (Funky, funky funky)

You got one (Yes-sir, LBC)

Matter of fact, we got two (Two, two, two)

Fuck that bitch, I'm black

And I'm back like O.J., Player's Club

Rappin 4 Tay, Internet going cray

Everyday, R&B niggas on memes 'cause they half-way gay

Hold on, slow down, Dogg, you a fool with it

I don't know if these cats, is goin' to be cool with it (Fuck 'em)

If you get to call a babysitter (What?)

Hiti-fita, let the sugar honey ice tea, it gets bitter

With your taste buds tellin' when you hit that

You ain't know I did that?

I'm smooth with the get back

Sit back, now let me serenade you

Not to invade you, but tell me what he paid you

I know what did, not pimpin' perhaps

Premeditated, with his whack-ass raps

I snaps into a different mode

Damn right, a different cold

It's the Matrix, now download

Tag game (Tag game), upgrade

Big Snoop Dogg is a Mustang

And a must-see, you can trust me

And ain't a motherfuckin' pig that can bust me

Stole me up (What?)

Punk politicians tryna call me up

'Cause my cap like Benetton's

And my AC with no fan

I'm big (Waddup), all the way

You know what's funky, funky, funky

'Cause you heard it from Snoop Dogg

The champ, you can play when you bouncin' your beat ball

Left a few bricks, now I'm makin' the G-code

My prices went up, ain't no need for no free fall

[October London:]

Whoa (What is this?)

A lot of things don' changed

Everybody in each other's lane (What is this?)

And rappers sounding the same

Just to get a little taste of the fame (What is this?)

R&B niggas on the down-low

Takin' Ls nigga, what do you know (What is this?)

I'm still winning fool, still tipping SD, still crippin' doing the most

Hm, hm, hm, baby, baby, baby

What's the definition of a real nigga baby?

I think that Snoopy D.O. Double Gizzle and October Lizzle on the ones and twizzle's

I'm a purely, portrait, drinkin' ham East Side nigga

I'm doin' big things, and I'm still gettin' bigger

Haters gonna hate, but the checks still clear

Still home, still grinding, still sippin' this beer

6 figures in the bank that I hustle for

And don't get it twisted, I'ma get more

I pop the leash from the chain

It's the time dawg, we gon' need some heat, who the fuck you call?

Snoop and October double clap game

Get a bitch, bag a bitch, send her right home

Ooh, that's what real niggas do, yeah

(What is this?)

A lot of things don' changed

Everybody in each other's lane (What is this?)

And rappers sounding the same

Just to get a little taste of the fame (What is this?)

R&B niggas on the down-low

Takin' Ls nigga, what do you know (What is this?)

I'm still winning fool, still tipping SD, still crippin' doing the most (What is this?)

Whoa (What is this?)

A lot of things don' changed

Everybody in each other's lane (What is this?)

And rappers sounding the same

Just to get a little taste of the fame (What is this?)

R&B niggas on the down-low

Takin' L's nigga, what do you know (What is this?)

I'm still winning fool, still tipping SD, still crippin' doing the most

Winter Wonderland / Here Comes Santa Claus lyrics - Snoop Dogg (with Anna Kendrick)

(from "Pitch Perfect 2" soundtrack)

[Snoop Dogg:]

Sleigh bells ring, are you listening?

In the lane, snow is glistening

A beautiful sight, we're happy tonight

Walking in a winter wonderland

[Anna Kendrick:]

Here comes Santa Claus, here comes Santa Claus

Right down Santa Claus Lane

Vixen, Blitzen, all his reindeer

Pulling on the reins

[Snoop Dogg:]

Gone away is the bluebird

Here to stay is a new bird

He sings a love song

While we stroll along

Walking in a winter wonderland

In the meadow we can build a snowman

Will pretend that he is Parson Brown

He'll say: Are you married?

We'll say: No, man

But you can do the job

When you're in town

[Snoop Dogg (Anna Kendrick):]

Later on, we'll conspire

(Here comes Santa Claus)

As we dream by the fire

(Here comes Santa Claus)

To face unafraid

The plans that we've made

Walking in a winter wonderland

In the meadow we can build a snowman

(Bells are ringing, children singing)

Will pretend that he is Parson Brown

(All is merry and bright)

We'll have lots of fun with Mr. Snowman

(Hang your stockings and say your prayers)

Until the other kiddies knock him down

('Cause Santa Claus comes tonight)

[Snoop Dogg (Anna Kendrick):]

When it snows, ain't it thrilling

(Here comes Santa Claus)

Though your nose gets a chilling

(Here comes Santa Claus)

We'll frolic and play the Eskimo way

(Here comes Santa Claus)

Walking in a winter wonderland

('Cause Santa Claus comes tonight)

When it snows, ain't it thrilling

(Here comes Santa Claus)

Though your nose gets a chilling

(Here comes Santa Claus)

We'll frolic and play the Eskimo way

(Here comes Santa Claus)

Walking in a winter wonderland

('Cause Santa Claus comes tonight)

[Snoop Dogg:]

Once upon a time in the LBC

Santa came up missing, he was sitting by a tree

His reindeers were near but their leader wouldn't lead

So I took the lead, now as we proceed

This ain't for no mistletoe, but you need to listen, yo

Just in case you didn't know, I call this my Christmas flow

I can take you higher, higher, chestnuts roast on an open fire

Gone away, think that's what the, what the song say

[Snoop Dogg (Anna Kendrick):]

Gone away is the bluebird

(Here comes Santa Claus)

Here to stay is a new bird

(Here comes Santa Claus)

He sings a love song

While we stroll along

(Here comes Santa Claus)

Walking in a winter wonderland

('Cause Santa Claus comes tonight)

A beautiful sight, what we have tonight

(Here comes Santa Claus)

Walking in a winter wonderland

('Cause Santa Claus comes tonight)

Ho, ho, ho

You Got What I Eat lyrics - Snoop Dogg (with Kate Upton) (feat. Biz Markie, Bow Wow, Larry King, KevJumba, Oliver Cooper)

[Snoop Dogg:]

One, two, three and to the heat

Stop counting sheep and move your feet to the beat

I bet you're wondering, "Who are you?"

The baker who made new Hot Pockets come true

Now let me give you, an introduction

To the Master Baker of this production

[Bow Wow:]

Yeah, you know he bakes here, you know he bakes there

He be baking all day

[Snoop Dogg:]

I bake err'ywhere

Wanna bake with me? Then come on in

We light up taste buds (From beginning to end)

My buttery seasoning so hip, it drips

Tastes so good, gotta lick your lips

Smell my savory garlic, but don't disturb

The garden where I grow, flavor-fantastic-al herbs

(Yeah, his flavor-fantastical herbs, y'know!)

[Biz Markie:]

You... you got what I eat!

Now say you're just a baker

But you're my Hot Pockets maker

Oh baby you... got what I eat!

You got the hot buttery crust

I need your hot buttery crust, oh!!

[KevJumba:]

Hold up, hold up, my friend's got a (beef) with you

Take a step back baker, The Butcher's coming through

[Oliver Cooper (KevJumba):]

I see you like that crust, well I like it too

But without my premium meats, you got nothing to chew

See I'm the Master Butcher and I bow down to zero

Online, they call me the 8-bit hero

I fly cross the land so my flocks are protected

Try to come for my beef and you gonna get rejected

'Cause when you step to me, you gonna get stuck

As your head takes a buck from pepperoni nun-chucks

(He's got premium meats, the cream of the crop)

Welcome to my B-I-Double G Butcher Shop, ya heard?

[Biz Markie:]

You... You got what I eat!

You make the steak and cheese

That brings me to my knees

Oh baby you... got what I eat!

The flavor is so sweet

You know how to spice that meat

ErrrAUGH!

[Snoop Dogg (Bow Wow):]

Now I know The Butcher likes to take credit for the show

But there's a reason that my bakery is rolling in the dough

Listen lil' baby, don't fall for the cuts

(It's the buttery crust that makes you want so much)

[Oliver Cooper (KevJumba):]

Don't listen to him, girl - he's been baking too long

It's my premium meats that make your lips sing a song

(When that sauce heats up, the pepperonis do the rest)

It's exactly why my new Hot Pockets are the best

[Biz Markie:]

No, no, no you... both got what I eat!

I love your buttery crust

But I love that meat just as much

Oh baby you... both got what I eat!

You got all my hot treats

You both make me complete

Oh, baby

[Outro: Larry King:]

Hello, hello, gentlemen, have you forgotten about, the cheese?

Hello! Wake up! Wake up!

Ziki Ziki lyrics - Static & Ben El & Snoop Dogg (feat. Lil Baby)

Ass, I'ma pop that

Ass, I'ma pop that

Ass, I'ma pop that

(Lil Baby)

Ziki ziki ziki, can't you see

Sometimes that walk just hypnotize me?

I been thinking 'bout it on and off for like a week

Anytime it's from the front she tell me to go deep

Exotic and a baddie, the only way I can sleep

They serving this cake, the only way I can eat

She know I don't do dates, so we be having to creep

She was good when I met her, I turned her into a freak

Mm da da ooh la la la

Bring that ziki my way

Mm da da ooh la la la

Ziki ziki all day

If she got ass, I'ma pop that bubble

If she got back then I might pay double

But if she got that ziki ziki ziki ziki, ziki ziki ziki ziki

That's when I know I'm in trouble, ayy

(Woo!)

Ziki ziki ziki ziki, ziki ziki ziki ziki

Ziki ziki ziki ziki zik, big trouble (Ayy)

Ziki ziki ziki ziki, ziki ziki ziki ziki

Ziki ziki ziki ziki zik, big trouble (Static)

Mami, dale

She a good girl, but she really love clubbing (Yep)

She'll be out on Melrose looking for a hubby (Uh)

Ain't no pants for a ass that chubby, goddamn!

Looking at it, oh my!

I just wanna touch it, no lie

We can ziki ziki all night

Gimme more time (Yeah)

Nothing but you on my mind

'Cause that ziki ziki ziki so fine (So fine)

Mm da da ooh la la la

Bring that ziki my way

Mm da da ooh la la la

Ziki ziki all day

If she got ass, I'ma pop that bubble

If she got back then I might pay double

But if she got that ziki ziki ziki ziki, ziki ziki ziki ziki

That's when I know I'm in trouble, ayy (Goddamn, ayy)

Ziki ziki ziki ziki, ziki ziki ziki ziki

Ziki ziki ziki ziki zik, big trouble

Ziki ziki ziki ziki, ziki ziki ziki ziki

Ziki ziki ziki ziki zik, big trouble (Snoop Dogg)

She got that thang and I got the bang

Pop the champagne, no time to complain

Frame frame my game, it's D-O double G

She's a double D, more fun for me

Ziki ziki, get busy

Get in trouble with me, baby baby

Ooh la la

Don't be afraid

We got it made

You know why?

I got it laid

If she got ass, I'ma pop that bubble

If she got back then I might pay double

But if she got that ziki ziki ziki ziki, ziki ziki ziki ziki

That's when I know I'm in trouble, ayy (Goddamn, ayy)

Ziki ziki ziki ziki, ziki ziki ziki ziki

Ziki ziki ziki ziki zik, big trouble

Ziki ziki ziki ziki, ziki ziki ziki ziki

Ziki ziki ziki ziki zik, big trouble

Ziki, ziki, ziki, ziki

Ziki, ziki, ziki (Ziki ziki ziki)

Ziki ziki ziki ziki, ziki ziki ziki ziki

Ziki ziki ziki ziki zik, big trouble

"Reincarnated" (2013) (performed under the name SNOOP LION)

Here Comes The King lyrics - Snoop Dogg (feat. Angela Hunte)

[Intro: Angela Hunte]
Show no fear, we made it clear
That the warriors are comming and we no play

[Hook: Angela Hunte]
We at war with the army of haters
And when we kill em we just smoke 'em like papers
Somebody get me my crown cuz I'm feeling it now
You might be a lord; but here comes the king [X2]

[Verse 1: Snoop Lion]
Here I come a steppin inna the dance
Here I come a steppin inna the dance
Posted up the wall here inna mi stance
Posted up the wall here inna mi stance
We never fail, we only shine with brilliance
One king one faith one religion
And if you hear me come and join the revolution
One king one faith one religion
And if you hear me come and join the revolution

[Hook: Angela Hunte]
We at war with the army of haters
And when we kill em we just smoke em like papers
Somebody get me my crown cuz I'm feeling it now
You might be a lord; but here comes the king
You might be a lord; but here comes the king

[Verse 2: Snoop Lion]
They gonna love me
Call me black chutney
All gold chrome with the diamonds in the back
Lil homies in the front don't know how to act
We comin deep and you never see us smiling
10 million strong and it will rumble when we are riding
Two shots up for my africans
Been around the world and back again
Feel so good gotta let me in
Power to the people let em kiss the ring
Bow - here comes the king

[Hook: Angela Hunte]
We at war with the army of haters
And when we kill em we just smoke em like papers
Somebody get me my crown cuz I'm feeling it now
You might be a lord; but here comes the king
You might be a lord; but here comes the king

[Verse 3: Snoop Lion]
They know me in japan and pakistan
Ganja makes me lord of all the land
I'm royalty no need for me to wear a crowm
Born a rebel then I became a man
I heard a voice, he said that I would understand
One king one faith one religion
And if you love me come and join the revolution
One king one faith one religion
And if you love me come and join the revolution

[Hook: Angela Hunte]
We at war with the army of haters
And when we kill em we just smoke em like papers
Somebody get me my crown cuz I'm feeling it now
You might be a lord; but here comes the king
You might be a lord; but here comes the king

La La La lyrics - Snoop Dogg

Den I walk and I talk bout dis one
Den I laugh and go on to dat other one
Hey what you want, you can't getty, getty
And the problem will get real dready, dready

Who feels it knows, and I suppose that you’ll never know
Ohh, you’ll reap what you sow
Can’t plant the corn where the peas want fit grow, nooo

La la la la la la la la la la, oh yeah
La la la la la la la la la la, oh yeah
La la la la la la la la la la, oh yeah
La la la la la la la la la la, oh yeah

See them hypocrites they come again
Demma spread dirty lies, them man no me friend
Though, a story like that happened
And the one who spilled on him will have a problem

Hey, who feels it knows, and I suppose them heart made out of stone
Hoo, you’ll reap what you sow but it the one well that you are bound to drop off

Who feels it knows, and I suppose that you’ll never know
Ohh, you’ll reap what you sow
Can’t plant the corn where the peas want fit grow, nooo

La la la la la la la la la la, ooh yeah
La la la la la la la la la la, ooh yeah
La la la la la la la la la la, ooh yeah
La la la la la la la la la la, ooh yeah

Respect! every time

Lighters Up lyrics - Snoop Dogg (feat. Mavado, Popcaan)

[Intro: Mavado]
Ayyyyy!!! Gully God, Snoop Dogg
Anywaaayyyyy!!! Ayyyyy!!! Come on! Gully!!!!

[Chorus: Singer & Snoop Lion]
Put your lighters up!!!
Get high with me, fly with me, ain't no dividin us
Eastside, westside, northside, southside
Unified, come on and ride with us!
Put your lighters up!!!
Get high with me, fly with me, ain't no dividin us
Eastside, westside, northside, southside
Unified! High!!!!!!!!

[Verse 1: Mavado]
We a keep up instance pon di same
Eastside and di westside come in
Yardman inna di place, yuh know we eva clean
Highgrade flow through we bloodstream
Di goons dem out di grisl dem out we love di chemistry
We makin money fuck di guns we nuh waan nuh enemy
Come mek we do this 'til a mornin not 'til it touch dawn
And, link up wid mi, all ends meet

[Chorus: Singer & Snoop Lion]
Put your lighters up!!!
Get high with me, fly with me, ain't no dividin us
Eastside, westside, northside, southside
Unified, come on and ride with us!
Put your lighters up!!!
Get high with me, fly with me, ain't no dividin us
Eastside, westside, northside, southside
Unified! High!!!!!!!!

[Verse 2: Snoop Lion]
High! Ain't no dividin us we choose the destiny
And we don't need no negative to get the best of me
Yeah! Love and unity alone can get to me
Or if a girl, need me
So if you know alot of love we spread put your light up
Fi a better day yuh try and get a brighter love
Ghetto yutes stop the war make no shots no buss
Buss a blank and light the bastard up! Yeah!

[Chorus: Singer & Snoop Lion]
Put your lighters up!!!
Get high with me, fly with me, ain't no dividin us
Eastside, westside, northside, southside
Unified, come on and ride with us!
Put your lighters up!!!
Get high with me, fly with me, ain't no dividin us
Eastside, westside, northside, southside
Unified! High!!!!!!!!

[Verse 3: Popcaan]
Ay! Togetha mek di chedda, show love to one anodda
Every man fi live like bredda
Unity is di strength fi we mek it betta help yuh bredda up di ladda
Love in every country and....
Snoop Dogg and Popcaan dem dun get di vision
So we all can live inna one, bun division
Go spread di news pon di television
Put up yuh lighter and wave yuh hands, so

[Chorus: Singer & Snoop Lion]
Put your lighters up!!!
Get high with me, fly with me, ain't no dividin us
Eastside, westside, northside, southside
Unified, come on and ride with us!
Put your lighters up!!!
Get high with me, fly with me, ain't no dividin us
Eastside, westside, northside, southside
Unified! High!!!!!!!!

[Outro: Mavado]
This one is about unity yuh know!
Gully God, Snoop Dogg

soundtrack: "Mac & Devin Go To High School" (2011) (w/ WIZ KHALIFA)

Smokin' On lyrics - Snoop Dogg (with Wiz Khalifa) (feat. Juicy J)

[Hook]
Bet you get high but I ain’t smoking with the rest though
Cause if it’s in my joint, believe that it’s the best smoke
I’m talking OG kush from the West Coast
Watch how you hit it, just one hit will burn your chest, though

[Wiz Khalifa]
Cut those cameras on cause my camera’s on
And my niggas backin me riding around town
With a big old bag of weed
Taylor Gang, we ain’t in your faculty
Me and Snoop Dogg, we created a masterpiece
Smoke all day and we makin this cash, and we
Bout it bout it like Master P
Go hard, stack ya cheese, roll a joint, pass the trees
TGOD, he’s the OG, real G shit what it has to be
My real niggas gon pop tags for me
Fake niggas gon get bags for me
Say you just wanna shake hands with me?
Same fuck niggas used to laugh at me
Now I’m riding around town in the car that you can’t even pronounce
And you can’t go fast as me
Smokin marijuana, and she know that I’m a player
So she wanna come up here spend that cash on me
That pimp shit come naturally
That fuck shit is wack to me
My kush grown organically
My ballin is actually

[Hook]
Bet you get high but I ain’t smoking with the rest though
Cause if it’s in my joint, believe that it’s the best smoke
I’m talking OG kush from the West Coast
Watch how you hit it, just one hit will burn your chest, though
You like to smoke but you ain’t smokin what we smokin, no
You like to smoke but you ain’t smokin what we smokin, no

[Snoop Dogg]
Let me turn you on to turn you out
To make you feel how you really wanna feel
For real, sho will, nigga I got that kill
You know what I got: Captain Crunch, soda pop
Like my kush cut from a bush
Mix it together, get it together
Hypo grow with the hydro flow
Smoking on some shit called I don’t know
This is that shit that was caught
From my niggas on the block with a .44 Glock – oh no!
Cuttin it up, button it up
Homie don’t speak at all
You might stay, you might be most likely like shark bait
I might hate, but you smoking that lightweight
Wrong class, featherweight, levitate
Set it straight: let me break it down for you
Flip it, zip it, let it fly
If it’s good, it’s gonna get you high
Drop it, stop it, that ain’t the one
We don’t even smoke that shit for fun!

[Hook]

[Juicy J]
Yea nigga, I’m rolling up that high-grade
Chillin on the porch, smoking like it’s Friday
Every day of the week to Juicy J’s a high day
Niggas think I’m Chinese cause my eyes straight
I threw up a 6 into a 20 ounce
Smoked a half ounce of kush, felt like 20 ounces
Fucked around that Bob Marley now I’m high as fuck
Every Jacob seeing, Juicy screamin out: "let’s fuck!"
I done popped a pill and hit the lean behind it
Where my mind? Somebody help me find it
Got a black and white bitch, they my mixed bitch
They keep my double cup full, OG in my Swisher

[Hook]

I Get Lifted lyrics - Snoop Dogg (with Wiz Khalifa)

I'm just soaking up this breeze, smoking on some trees
Smoking on this weed, this is all I need
Smoking on this weed, this is all I need
Smoking on this weed, this is all I need
I get lifted, I get lifted, everyday
I get lifted, I get lifted, I get lifted, I get lifted, everyday
I get lifted, I get lifted, hey

Overzel me, propel me, propeller, cat pilla,
Rap healer, dope dealer, grip it back
Look it back now, reseller,
Exhale, inhaler, feller, Juicys pored
Dueces for all you loud mouth bitches who adore
I can't play on your field anymore
Take it flight, now look at me soar
In and out of space with my foot to the floor
Higher and higher, I won't retire
Halfie don Kaya, Love smokin fire tata like satellite,
All on the wire,
Keep it up, speed it up, slow it up
Throw it up
Your bitch is looking at me cause she probably wanna go with us
It's cool with me, hop in, hop in, ain't no stopping
We keep knocking, rocking

I'm just soaking up this breeze, smoking on some trees
Smoking on this weed, this is all I need
Smoking on this weed, this is all I need
Smoking on this weed, this is all I need
I get lifted, I get lifted, everyday
I get lifted, I get lifted, I get lifted, I get lifted, everyday
I get lifted, I get lifted, hey

Dimes, dubs, quarter ounce oz, put it in a zag
Let it burn slowly everywhere I am
Nigga got a blow tree rolling every gram
They be like holy smokes, that man no joke
Can tell if it's that "mehh" (crap) if you don't choke
Never gonna quit, every chance I'm a toke
Zips smelling like the whole plants in my coat
For autographs, coming at me with all the names
And what I gotta have
I got my own shit, and this ain't for the little kid
This grown shit, having a party at my crib
Bring your own bitch, I got 3, so matter of fact you can take one
And roll a joint baby girl let's bake one
And take this weed and I can show you how to make one, ah

I'm just soaking up this breeze, smoking on some trees

[Wiz Khalifa:]
Niggas know I get lifted it's high school, I stay high, I mean I don't gotta get high I'm already there, yeah, I was high when I said that, haha, whatup snoop!

Smoking on this weed, this is all I need
Smoking on this weed, this is all I need
Smoking on this weed, this is all I need
I get lifted, I get lifted, everyday
I get lifted, I get lifted, I get lifted, I get lifted, everyday
I get lifted, I get lifted, hey

I'm just soaking up the breeze, smoking on some trees
I blame it on you, you blame it on me, we blame it on trees
Smoking on this weed, this is all I need
I blame it on you, you blame it on me, we blame it on trees

I get lifted, I get lifted, everyday
I get lifted, I get lifted, I get lifted, I get lifted, everyday
I get lifted, I get lifted, hey

You Can Put It In A Zag, I'mma Put It In A Blunt lyrics - Snoop Dogg (with Wiz Khalifa)

[Intro: Snoop]
Yo Devin, what up god?
It's the big Mac, yeah
I got this new shit right here man
You might wanna hit this
Trip, mmm

[Chorus 2X: Snoop Dogg]
You can put it in a zag, I'ma put it in a blunt
You can sit in the back, I'ma sit in the front
No stunt, no punk
It really don't matter cause I got what they want

[Snoop Dogg]
They say all day we play and blow
See this is the only thing we know
I blow kush again, on the push again
With a bad lil' cute lil' Mexican

[Wiz Khalifa]
Uhh, zig-zag how I roll mine
You could tell I be a G how I hold mine
I ain't into loanin shit, I'ma own mine
Bitch fuck with me, stumble on a gold mine

[Snoop Dogg]
Break bread or fake dead, punk bitch this is real life
Executive branch, what it feel like?
Catch me if you can, I'm your local kush man
Sittin in the stands with a hundred grams in my hand

[Wiz Khalifa]
And I blow, so much smoke
Pure OG, hit it once might choke
See I'ma go kick it with a BEITCH I could poke
And you could ride too, high school, take a toke

[Chorus]

[Wiz Khalifa]
Uhh, no stems, no seeds
Mac gave me all the class that a nigga need
Just taught my old bitch how to roll weed
And the nigga ridin with me gettin high with me

[Snoop Dogg]
Square as a reverend to my young nigga Devin
Got to hangin out with Mac and now we 24/7
On the go smokin 'dro, deep on the Westside
Bangin where his hood at; yup, you got to love that

[Wiz Khalifa]
Yup, I love that - niggaz used to offer but I wouldn't
Now I'm all askin "Where the bud at?"
Makin it happen, me and Mac just got two bitches crackin
that say they tryin to smoke weed all night and down for gettin tatted

[Snoop Dogg]
Spatted up and tatted up, suited up and booted up
Pioneers baby, ain't nuttin that you can do to us
Inhale, that's the high school
Dev and Mac, we known to act a damn fool
You dig?

[Outro: Snoop]
You know what?
It may sound crazy but uh, yeah
Dev and Mac, high school...
It may sound crazy but uh... [3X]