My Family lyrics - Migos, Karol G, Snoop Dogg & Rock Mafia

(from "The Addams Family" soundtrack)

Family, family (Family)
I go to war with my family
Ups and downs (Up)
Wrong or right, that's family (Yeah, hey)
They think that we crazy (Crazy)
They say that we crazy, can't handle it (Crazy, yeah)
My back on the wall (Back)
Who I'ma call? My family
We different (Woo), we stick out (Stick out)
Wig out (Wig out), bug out (Hey)
Hop out, hop out (Go)
Ball out (Hey), show out

Aight, this a party
Let's not make a problem (No)
Why you lookin' at me like you're startin' somethin'?
You should know, it's not just me that you be rubbin'
(The wrong way, so you better think twice)

You shouldn't mess with me
You don't wanna mess with me
'Cause if you mess with me, you're messing with my family
(Yeah, yeah, yeah)
You shouldn't mess with me
You don't wanna mess with me (No)
'Cause if you mess with me, you're messing with my family

Ay-ay-ya-yay
You might think that we are all loco
Ay-ay-yay (Don't mess with my family)
But this family 'bout to go global
(We blowin' up)

En mi familia si hay problema' no jugamos
Y si hay party hasta mañana celebramos
Si te dicen que estamo' loco', loco' estamos
Y en las buenas y en las malas nos quedamos
No traicionamos (Don't mess with my family)

Aight, this a party
Let's not make a problem (Ay, no)
Why you lookin' at me like there's somethin' up?
You should know, it's not just me that you be rubbin'
(The wrong way, so you better think twice)

You shouldn't mess with me
You don't wanna mess with me
'Cause if you mess with me, you're messing with my family
(Yeah, yeah, yeah)
You shouldn't mess with me
You don't wanna mess with me
'Cause if you mess with me, you're messing with my family

(Yeah, yeah, yeah)
You messin' with my family
(La Familia)
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Don't mess with my family (No)

Ay-ay-ya-yay
You might think that we are all loco
Ay-ay-yay
But this family 'bout to go global

They say that we mean
They say that we rude (Rude)
They say we got problems (Problems)
But we say it's cool
Family, family
I go to war with my family
Ups and downs
But wrong or right, that's family

Ay-ay-ya-yay
You might think that we are all loco
(Don't mess with my family)
Ay-ay-yay
But this family 'bout to go global

Nipsey Blue lyrics - Snoop Dogg

Six
Oh, it's been such a long, long time
Looks like I'd get you off my mind
But I can't
Just the thought of you (Just the thought of you)
Turns my whole world Nipsey Blue

Six
Oh, homie
Just the mention of your name (Mention of your name)
Makes me wanna, paint my game
Listen to me, homie
When I think of the things we used to do, ooh, ooh
And my whole world turns Nipsey Blue

Six
Oh, oh, oh-oh, homie
I should forget you
Heaven knows I tried (I've tried)
Homie
When I say that I'm glad we're through
That's on myself, I know I've lied
I've lied, I've lied
Ooh, ooh, ooh
Neighborhood Nipsey
Six

Oh, homie
It's been such a long, long time
Looks like I'd get you, off my mind
But I can't (Can't, can't)
Just the thought of you (Just the thought of you), my love
My whole world turns Nipsey Blue (Nipsey Blue)

Six
Oh, oh, oh-oh-oh, homie
Oh I can't (Oh I can't)
Forget you
My whole world turns Nipsey Blue (Nipsey Blue)
Oh, oh, oh-oh-oh, homie
Oh I know (I know)
My whole world turns Nipsey Blue (Nipsey Blue)
Homie, homie, homie, homie, homie, homie
Homie, I can't forget you
My whole world turns Nipsey Blue

No! lyrics - Mallokay & Snoop Dogg

[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

PIONEERS lyrics - Snoop Dogg & Joe Flizzow

[Joe Flizzow:]
It's that champion mentality
Kid-kid Kenobi with the—
Joe Flizzow, big Snoop Dogg
We stay winnin'
Shout out to the B.O.S.
JDT! Let's go!

Blood sweat pride and tears, now you chilling with some pioneers
Days to weeks, months to years, and we still be pioneers
End of the day, kings of the game, Your Royal Highness
LBC to JDT, you chillin with the pioneers (aiyo Snoop!)

[Snoop Dogg:]
Intensity's not a perfume
Actions speak louder than coaches
No matter what you assume
I'm prepared for whatever approaches
I am a champion, pioneer for the future ahead
I'm with the pantheon, better roll with a winner instead
The revolutions never steady rooted but the goal at the end with a toast
Vision without execution is just a hallucination at the most
I'm in it like JDT, SN double O P bout to kick it on fresh grass (yeah)
Remember that no one is interested in your story till you win and go double the bag (grab)
All of those wins, don't forget those losses, cause
They make those wins, feel better when talking
Net games so gross
My foot works so ghost
Live from the west coast
My verse so cold, that you gotta run it back
Hit like Instagram and post

[Joe Flizzow:]
Blood sweat pride and tears, now you chilling with some pioneers
Days to weeks, months to years, and we still be pioneers
End of the day, kings of the game, Your Royal Highness
LBC to JDT, you chillin with the pioneers (I'm ready for this let's go!)

My mind is a weapon
If time is money I ain't wasting a dime on a second (No time)
Camouflage on, never see me in the trenches
Cameras on, see me thru the lenses
We playin in the vortex
Can't hear what you sayin, type with a bold text
Annihilating defences
Pull up, 6 wheelers, see us in the Benzes (Benzes)
Real talk, but they still get offended
Tireless, but we strive for perfection
Dialed in, and you see the connection
Fireworks when we making our entrance
Gladiators in the coliseum
Ain't no chains on these tigers here
Everyday we say carpe diem
They pay day's our perdiem
Aiyo Snoop tell 'em how it is

Blood sweat pride and tears ,now you chilling with some pioneers
Days to weeks, months to years
And We still be pioneers
End of the day, Kings of the Game
Your Royal Highness (OK)
LBC to JDT, you chillin with the pioneers (OK)

Blood sweat pride and tears, now you chilling with some pioneers
Days to weeks, months to years, and we still be pioneers
End of the day, kings of the game, Your Royal Highness
LBC to JDT, you chillin with the pioneers (Okay!)
Blood sweat pride and tears, now you chilling with some pioneers
Days to weeks, months to years, and we still be pioneers
End of the day, kings of the game, Your Royal Highness
LBC to JDT, you chillin with the pioneers

Johor
Home of the South
Home of the Southern Tigers
Big Snoop Dogg
JDT, shoutout to TMJ

Please Don't Go, Go lyrics - Alek Sandar, Snoop Dogg & Lil Wayne (feat. Sasha Belair)

I am a fighter, I keep on moving on
As if there's nothing standing in my way
I keep on longing, I keep on coming back
For more, our last night is ending
Let's keep on dancing, let's keep on moving on
As if there's nothing preventing the new day
From tears of crying, let's keep on living
More and more, no baby please don't go go go go go

Don't let me go
No no no oh, please don't let us
Go, I wanna know
You wanna go, please don't go go go go go
Don't let me go
No no no no
Please don't let us go, I wanna know
Why do you wanna go, oh baby please don't go go go go go

Give me a hundred bricks and I'm outta here
Word to Hollygrove, I'ma get him outta here
Serving hydro, cane in the pot
We smell like fruitostic like snot
Yeah, fuck them I'm hot
What where when, nigga? I been there nigga
Yeah, that's right, what's your cook game like, ma?
Fuck up the night and get the hook left, right, ma
Come on, push that white, nigga
Bring it round here, we 'bout it tonight, nigga
Check if these icy niggas is sheisty niggas
Got the burners and the wraps on 'em, others ops on 'em
I'm out wilding, baby pray for him
Don't cry for him, wait for him, keep the lights on
Have him close off bitch, it's been a long day
Tomorrow morning back at it, bitch first thing
Yeah

Don't let me go
No no no oh, please don't let us
Go, I wanna know
You wanna go, please don't go go go go go
Don't let me go
No no no no
Please don't let us go, I wanna know
Why do you wanna go, oh baby please don't go go go go go

Oh (let it go, let it go, let it go)
(Let it go, let it go, let it go)
Go go go go go

Original, a lot of style, boom, pow
Blowing on the pound, wa pow pow pow pow
Way up in the clouds, misbehave with flave
Now lemme show you how to maintain (go)
And sustain as I crush game
Smooth as silk with a little bit of kush, mane
Plush game, lavish living
Bust on the pigs with bad intentions
Smoke dope, go for broke, Young Loc
The homie said 911 is a joke
And I believe that, so I protect and serve
Every nigga on the block, that's my word
Cadillac driving, stack and providing
Listen to the sounds of the sirens
I'm a OG nigga on a mission
Beans don't burn in the kitchen
I'm twisting, while dipping and cripping

Don't let me go (well, let me show you how)
No no no oh, please don't let us
Go, I wanna know
Why do you wanna go, oh baby please don't go go go go go

Oh (let it go, let it go, let it go) (yeah yeah, that's right)
(Let it go, let it go, let it go) (listen to the sounds of the sirens)
Oh (let it go, let it go, let it go) (yeah yeah, that's right)
(Oh baby please don't go go go go go)

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

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