I'm Ya Dogg lyrics - Snoop Dogg (feat. Kendrick Lamar, Rick Ross & "Uncle" Charlie Wilson)

[Charlie Wilson:]
Baby, I come running
Baby, I come running
Just keep me coming (Keep me coming)
And I come running (Running)
'Cause I'm your dog
Baby I'm your dog
So whenever you call
I come running
Baby, I come running
Baby, I come running
Just keep me coming (Keep me coming)
And I come running
'Cause I'm your dog (I'm your dog)
Baby I'm your dog (Oh, oh, oh)
So whenever you call (Whenever you call)
I come running (Baby, baby, baby)

[Snoop Dogg:]
He ain't listenin'
So you can talk to me, don't listen to him (No)
A body like that ain't hard to feed
'Cause girl, I'll eat you up
All in a couple of seconds
Girl, I'll eat you up (Eat you up)
It's when you realize you're in Heaven
Like how'd you get there?
Baby, what you doin' in this chair? (Ugh)
Couldn't let you sit there
You need help, somebody should get there
You see, girl, time is like money
Both of which men love
Spend them both with me
And then for sure, you'll know

Baby, I come running
Baby, I come running
Just keep me coming
And I come running
'Cause I'm your dog
Baby I'm your dog
So whenever you call
I come running
Baby, I come running
Baby, I come running
Just keep me coming
And I come running
'Cause I'm your dog
Baby I'm your dog
So whenever you call
I come running

[-] [Rick Ross:]
Uh
She's impressed by a fat boy
Cadillac, weed, pistol on his lap, boy
Home run hitter, thought I was a batboy
Search warrant for the crib, you better get a map for it
Paid for, meanin' I ain't gotta rap for it
She a alley oop, I tap it off the backboard
Hustlin', baby what you lookin' for? Just ask for it
Blue Ferrari, I'm the envy of the task force
Impeccable suits, as I run with my dogs
Pinkie rings and things that come with my wonderful job
Dogg pound niggas, and we came to fight
I was several million up before it came to light
Now they callin' me the truest one to ever do it
Status symbol for the pimps, now enjoy the music
Smoked out like a player and you know the name
Break a bitch quick, really, biggest in the game
Maybach Music

[Snoop Dogg:]
Baby, I come running
Baby, I come running
Just keep me coming
And I come running
'Cause I'm your dog
Baby I'm your dog
So whenever you call
I come running
Baby, I come running
Baby, I come running
Just keep me coming
And I come running
'Cause I'm your dog
Baby I'm your dog
So whenever you call
I come running

[Kendrick Lamar:]
I got... Rottweiler in tube sock
Pitbull... lock on your neck, kiss it and you'll die
Boxer... you take mine's off then hallelujah
Shando, count my blessings, spin around two times
Freaky... freak like it's the 80s
Fuckin' explicit, radio prolly say we
Should tone it... down with the clean version
Dirty... but in public you're like teen virgin
I like it... make me realize my vices
Enticin', flower bombin' all on your privates
Private... meetin' inside your bedroom
Head in that Maybach boomin', thank God for leg room
It's a trophy in that pussy, I'mma cum in first place
I'mma cum in first place, cum in, cum in first place
I'm your D-O-double-G and I need more Pedigree
What it D-O? Puppy chow, I've been grown and so off the leash, ho

[Snoop Dogg:]
Baby, I come running
Baby, I come running
Just keep me coming
And I come running
'Cause I'm your dog
Baby I'm your dog
So whenever you call
I come running
Baby, I come running
Baby, I come running
Just keep me coming
And I come running
'Cause I'm your dog
Baby I'm your dog
So whenever you call
I come running

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mixtape: That's My Work 3 (2014)















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Pop Pop Bang lyrics - Snoop x Daz

Rick Rock beats

[Snoop Dogg:]
Hand me my tray, baby
Baby gettin' fucked up right now
How y'all feel?
Haha, I feel good, nigga, uh

[Snoop (Daz):]
Pop pop bang (Pop pop bang)
Do my diddy (Do my diddy)
Claim my gang (Claim my gang)
Rep my city (Rep my city)
Pop pop bang (Pop pop bang)
Do my diddy (Do my diddy)
Claim my gang (Claim my gang)
Rep my city

[Snoop Dogg:]
One, two, three it's me (Who dat?)
Baby bobba, I'm hot as lava, I gotta be
Eight bottles, a lot of models, a pot of bean[?]
Top dollar, the blue impala, know what I mean? (Yes sir)
Drifting away, you, you, you can't keep running away
I wanted to say, we play the original way
Either you stay, lay the pistol or pay
We official, okay?
I got cooked up dope sent down from the Bay (Yee)
From my cousin Ricky, with the sticky icky
West Coast, baby girl, come and fuck with me

[Snoop (Daz):]
Pop pop bang (Pop pop bang)
Do my diddy (Do my diddy)
Claim my gang (Claim my gang)
Rep my city (Rep my city)
Pop pop bang (Pop pop bang)
Do my diddy (Do my diddy)
Claim my gang (Claim my gang)
Rep my city

[Snoop Dogg:]
People come from everywhere to get a dose of the Cali life
Like palm trees and bomb weed
Riding on that Sunset night
Home of the Crips, yeah, cuh, that's us
Relatives gotta live, what it do, blood?
On the grind, one time, yeah, that's the pigs
Better get some heat when you're creepin' through the Beach
To each his own, the Beach is Long
Turn it up and get your T.C on
And tell 'em Snoop Dogg sent him to the block
Let it rock while it knock
Motherfucker, show you how to West Coast

[Snoop (Daz):]
Pop pop bang (Pop pop bang)
Do my diddy (Do my diddy)
Claim my gang (Claim my gang)
Rep my city (Rep my city)
Pop pop bang (Pop pop bang)
Do my diddy (Do my diddy)
Claim my gang (Claim my gang)
Rep my city

[Daz:]
Ayo, homie, keep it gangsta, tell me how the Gs feel
Pop pop bang, swing it on three wheels
House party G niggas, we raised off of G-shit
When it's time to get active, you know we get sea-sick
We with the business by any means necessary
You can't fuck with this homie with heart and niggas scary
I popped her cherry, and she gave it up in a flash
We wanna bang with Snoop, we wanna bang with Daz
Hop inside a G-ride and glide, take a voyage
Back to the Eastside, Eastside's where we're going
Where the hustlers, bangers, jackers run with no worries at all
Where you learn to C-walk before you learn to crawl, so I'ma, uh

[Snoop (Daz):]
Pop pop bang (Pop pop bang)
Do my diddy (Do my diddy)
Claim my gang (Claim my gang)
Rep my city (Rep my city)
Pop pop bang (Pop pop bang)
Do my diddy (Do my diddy)
Claim my gang (Claim my gang)
Rep my city (Rep my city)

[Daz:]
Yeah, Snoop Dogg, Rick Rock, D-A-to the Z
Shon Luwizon on the bizoard
Yeah, pop pop, brrrah

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Happy Birthday lyrics - Snoop x Daz

Early in the morning
Smoking them blunts
Jump up out my bed
What the fuck you want?
Roll me a [?]
We [?]
Twisted dreads in my head
Nigga just like that
Count my cheese up
Big big money
Oh, I'm on the move
Ain't a damn thing funny
I really don't lose much
When I'm in the streets nigga
Point [?] drugs
How the fuck you figure nigga
Yeah, I'm successful
Every single day, bitch
Admit it, I'm the best dog/doe [?]
Just 'cause we rich trick
Always so fresh doe
Every single way
And represent the west coast
Every single day
Internationally known
All around the world
Hit me on the cell phone
I'll fuck your girl
And hit you right back
Then hang up in your face
Unless I'm getting sprayed

I'll take my cake to go
Happy birthday
I'll take my cake to go
Happy birthday
What's your side girl?
Happy birthday

[?] It's one of those days
A throwback Thursday
Wanna do it your way?
Burger King bitch
I told her she was special
Oh you know you're [?] one
Until she almost bust a vessel
Doctor, doctor
I told her, come on girl let's get it in
Come on, get in
And cut out all the bitching
Hush yo mouth
Turn it up girl, and just listen
Bang bang
And a [?] gangster we got straight pimping [?]

I'll take my cake to go
Happy birthday
I'll take my cake to go
Happy birthday
What's your side girl?
Happy birthday

I'll take my cake to go
Happy birthday
I'll take my cake to go
Happy birthday
What's your side girl?
Happy birthday

I'll take my cake to go
Happy birthday
I'll take my cake to go
Happy birthday
What's your side girl?
Happy birthday
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Dick Walk lyrics - DPGC

[Snoop Dogg:]
We so controversial, this dick is bound to hurt you
See we from DPGC, this is our new commercial
We got that slick talk, we hit the bitch off
And all my homies from the hood do the dick walk

[Kurupt:]
All that shit talk, do dick walk
Walk on a bitch, spit that dick talk
What's your name baby, where you coming from
How's your boyfriend, who you really want?

[Daz Dillinger:]
Me, I beat it from the back
No strings attached, dick walk and talk to Daz
Poke it out and poke it out
And coordinate your motion with me
Nothing but some mo dick, throw it in a hoe tits

[Snoop Dogg:]
Yes father for I've forsaken thee
These are the words that that punk bitch spoke to me
You better act right, or be ass out
No dick for you bitch, I'm 'bout to smash out

We so controversial, this dick is bound to hurt you
See we from DPGC, this is our new commercial
We got that slick talk, we hit the bitch off
And all my homies from the hood do the dick walk
We so controversial, this dick is bound to hurt you
See we from DPGC, this is our new commercial
We got that slick talk, we hit the bitch off
And all my homies from the hood do the dick walk
Do the dick walk, do the dick walk
Do the dick walk, do the dick walk
Do the dick walk, do the dick walk

[Kurupt:]
Beat it from the back, beat it from the back
Beat it from the back, she said eat it from the back
I said 'No!' ready for a getting if you want it daily
She gonna give me everything
Watch as she do everything
Me and Daddy Snoopy in, love it when she swoop me in the cut
She said "Kurupt, baby, do your thing"

[Daz Dillinger:]
Bad bitches yeah they love dick
And other bitches round the world, yeah they love lips
Tongue kisser, I dick her down to the fullest
I shoot it in her mouth she took off like a bullet
Nice ass, nice titties, she do it just for Dilly
You cute, you're fine, you beautiful, and you're pretty
Yeah she million not a mini
Know her shape, I mean she skinny
I do that dance, I dick her down, I got plenty

[Snoop Dogg:]
We so controversial, this dick is bound to hurt you
See we from DPGC, this is our new commercial
We got that slick talk, we hit the bitch off
And all my homies from the hood do the dick walk
We so controversial, this dick is bound to hurt you
See we from DPGC, this is our new commercial
We got that slick talk, we hit the bitch off
And all my homies from the hood do the dick walk
Do the dick walk, do the dick walk
Do the dick walk, do the dick walk
Do the dick walk, do the dick walk
Do the dick walk, do the dick walk

[Daz Dillinger:]
In, out, I break her back she come heavy
If she a squirter then I know that pussy gettin' murdered
Vagina homicider yeah you never lie
About that pussy when I hit and get side to side
Different flavors, different colors yeah I'm colorblind
From a granny to a daughter yeah her mothers mine

[Snoop Dogg:]
Yes father for I've forsaken thee
These are the words that that punk bitch spoke to me
You better act right, or be ass out
No dick for you bitch, I'm 'bout to smash out

[Kurupt:]
Yeah I love the way I get it in, loving how she loving it
Four floors of whores, all her girlfriends and
All her girlfriends loving it
Back the way you back up
Daz, Snoop Dogg, Kurupt, this is what I told the slut

[Snoop Dogg:]
We so controversial, this dick is gonna hurt you
See we from DPGC, this is our new commercial
We got that slick talk, we hit the bitch off
And all my homies from the hood do the dick walk
We so controversial, this dick is gonna hurt you
See we from DPGC, this is our new commercial
We got that slick talk, we hit the bitch off
And all my homies from the hood do the dick walk

Yeah, I'mma show you the dance it's really easy to do
Just follow my instruction
Check this up
Now put your hands on the dick
And lean back to the side
Now skip with it, dip with it
Do the dick walk
OK, look one more time
This is what you do
Now put your hands on the dick
And lean back to the side
Now skip with it, dip with it
Do the dick walk
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Full Of That Shit lyrics - Snoop Dogg

The boss in the building, feeling so cold
If this was Houston I'd be feeling so throwed
I'mma stand up, you better man up
Who going home with Dogg?
Put your hands up
Puff pass and slide, you know the deal ho
I'm 10 shots in, that's on the real though
I got money love, and I ain't never scared
Watch your bitch mayne, it's pimping everywhere
I got a lot of bad ones, yeah you see the troops
They get to popping off, until they see it's Snoop
I'm loc'd out, the vodka all in me
Baby got the henney, and we from rolling twenties [?]
Turn it up boy, high as a bitch too [?]
That Obama kush, that'll fix you
You better get em' mayne, I'm fucking all chicks
I'm off the wall bitch, I'm full of that shit

If you see me in the club and you know I'm turnt up
But your bitch keep looking at me
Yeah you better tell her keep her eyes on the motherfucking prize
Before you come fucking with me
'Cause I'm full of that shit
I'm full of that shit
I'm full of that shit
I'm full of that shit

Eyes so glassy
Bitch in the club, tryna harass me
I'm a taxi
I take her home, like a dog do
And cover everything, like a fog do
Bottle after bottle, nigga I'm turnt up
My eyes getting low, swisher burnt up
These hoes on one, tryna press a player
Balling overseas, nigga I'm heavy there
Leaning to the side, mixing all drinks
Dubs up in here, like a gold mink
This long beach bitch, d-o-double-g
Since '93, on top of V.I.P.
Watch your look mayne, the stare make it worse
I understand I'm famous, but I'm a gangster first
You better get him mayne, I'll beat his ass quick
I'm off the wall bitch, I'm full of that shit

If you see me in the club and you know I'm turnt up
But your bitch keep looking at me
Yeah you better tell her keep her eyes on the motherfucking prize
Before you come fucking with me
'Cause I'm full of that shit
I'm full of that shit
I'm full of that shit
I'm full of that shit

Got my rag hanging, like Snoopy do
Sound like a hater, like Snoopy who?
The homies all in, niggas deep as fuck
Super [?] with vodka, niggas creeping up
Fire it up, go on pass it 'round
I smell the kush fool, I'm like a basset hound
Yeah I'm rich, nigga and what?
Still [?] up, nigga that's what's up
Pour some more in, 'cause I can handle that
I'm in a Pontiac, she said where the phantom at
Bitch you got me fucked up
I do this for me, I don't do it for any slut
Like a b I don't do this for any butt
I do this for the c, and my niggas up in the cut
It's Snoopy D-O-G and I turn it up in the club
I'm high as a bitch, and full of that shit

If you see me in the club and you know I'm turnt up
But your bitch keep looking at me
Yeah you better tell her keep her eyes on the motherfucking prize
Before you come fucking with me
'Cause I'm full of that shit
I'm full of that shit
I'm full of that shit
I'm full of that shit
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Never Had It Like This lyrics - Snoop Dogg (feat. Warren G, T Fly)

You never had it like this
You never had it like this
You go get another if you want

You never had it like a nigga finna give it
You'll love it in a minute
Glass so full, team got pull[?] with c club full of women
You never had it like a nigga finna give it
You love it when I'm in it
Glass so full, team got pull with a club full of women
That's how we living

[T-Fly:]
Girl I do you the way, you want me to
Put them panties right to a side
I ain't got a problem picking you down [?]
Keep going I have to tell your home girl, do you over
The best it's on the west side baby
And these niggas over here keep you going crazy
Yeah, yeah

You never had it like a nigga finna give it
You'll love it in a minute
Glass so full, team got pull[?] with c club full of women
You never had it like a nigga finna give it
You love it when I'm in it
Glass so full, team got pull with a club full of women
That's how we living

[Snoop Dogg:]
Walked in the club with it
Gave her straight dick, you in love with her
My homie G-d up at the club with her
Eight seven six months, sold drugs with her
A good girl, is what she wants, no molly, no drink, and no bud
So I don't really wanna try to learn you on
A lot of things I'm tryna do is just to turn you on
If I can get you to my flat on my futon
Take your dress [?] off slow and get my groove on
Hit you with the bife [?] face
Stick it to the baby in the right place

You never had it like a nigga finna give it
You'll love it in a minute
Glass so full, team got pull[?] with c club full of women
You never had it like a nigga finna give it
You love it when I'm in it
Glass so full, team got pull with a club full of women
That's how we living

[Warren G:]
On the roof top she gonna need that
Eighty seven was wild I use to be that
I'm giving the D she giving feed-back
The homies is wild, where the weed at?
And where the home girls? I don't even know
I had two off they cushing [?] Moscato
A ratchet or a model, we drinking out the bottle
My whole act to follow, more booze than Apollo [?]
Yeah I'm a G I'm a monster baby
I ain't see that piece of ass I can't conquer baby
Probably hiding on these hoes like a jack rabbit
Snoop and Warren on these hose back to back in it

You never had it like a nigga finna give it
You'll love it in a minute
Glass so full, team got pull[?] with c club full of women
You never had it like a nigga finna give it
You love it when I'm in it
Glass so full, team got pull with a club full of women
That's how we living

You never had it like a nigga finna give it
You'll love it in a minute
Glass so full, team got pull[?] with c club full of women
You never had it like a nigga finna give it
You love it when I'm in it
Glass so full, team got pull with a club full of women
That's how we living
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Phenomenon lyrics - Snoop x Daz

Ayo Snoop Dogg
Yea
I got a question for you
Hm?
I wanna ask the question why
Why?
Do you do the thing that you do?
Shabba
And how you keep on doin the things that you do
What I do?
Yea
Tell a nigga
You ain't know?

Don't stop keepin it on and on
What do you see?
Something like a phenomenon
Baby what'll it be?
Hey girl
(Hey girl you know I'm talkin to you over there, come on over)
Yea, you know I got that shit
(You know we got that shit, go on and blaze up)
Don't trip
If you ain't bout this shit
(If you ain't bout it, don't be about it)
Nigga tell em who I am

Don't stop keepin it on and on
What do you see?
Something like a phenomenon
Baby what'll it be?
Hey girl
(Hey girl you know I'm talkin to you over there, come on over)
Yea, you know I got that shit
(You know we got that shit, go on and blaze up)
Don't trip
If you ain't bout this shit
(If you ain't bout it, don't be about it)
Nigga tell em who I am

You the muthafuckin man dawg, that shit ain't hard to see
And what you do on the daily what them other fools try to be
Ain't comparison, Adidas yea we bearin em
Smoking on that medicine
Tell them muthafuckas let us in

Ayo the partys packed from the body to wall
This is what I need from ya'll
Put your hands up in the air
Put your hands up in the air

Ayo the partys packed from the body to wall
This is what I need from ya'll
Put your hands up in the air
Put your hands up in the air

Imma give it to ya, Imma show ya what that business is
Imma give it to you like that
Imma give it to ya, Imma show ya what that business is
Imma give it to you like that
What you gon do for me? What you gon do for her?
What you gon do for him? What you gon do for them?

Don't stop keepin it on and on
What do you see?
Something like a phenomenon
Baby what'll it be?
Hey girl
Yea, you know I got that shit
Don't trip
If you ain't bout this shit
Nigga tell em who I am

Don't stop keepin it on and on
What do you see?
Something like a phenomenon
Baby what'll it be?
Hey girl
Yea, you know I got that shit
Don't trip
If you ain't bout this shit
Nigga tell em who I am

When I was a little baby boy
My mama gave me a brand new toy
Two turn tables with the mix and I learned to rhyme like a dolomite
Time went by in a fly creation
I knew someday I would rock the nation
So I made up my mind just what to do
Put on some gray and blue and made my own crew

And since you dig, your shit on hit and this is how we rock
I chitty bang my city man and this is for the block
Equipped to hit, I get you whipped and spit that shit you like
I'm on like superfly tonight
Cus I don't have no kryptonite

Imma give it to ya, Imma show ya what that business is
Imma give it to you like that
Imma give it to ya, Imma show ya what that business is
Imma give it to you like that
What you gon do for me? What you gon do for her?
What you gon do for him? What you gon do for them?

Don't stop keepin it on and on
What do you see?
Something like a phenomenon
Baby what'll it be?
Hey girl
Yea, you know I got that shit
Don't trip
If you ain't bout this shit
Nigga tell em who I am

Don't stop keepin it on and on
What do you see?
Something like a phenomenon
Baby what'll it be?
Hey girl
Yea, you know I got that shit
Don't trip
If you ain't bout this shit
Nigga tell em who I am
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On Edge lyrics - Kali Uchis (feat. Snoop Dogg)

(...sleeping at night
I have visions of you
I make believe we're running away
To a world of fantasy)

[Kali Uchis:]
Let me ask you something that has seemed to got my mind for this
Early in the morning, and I'm cruising down to your address
Fucking up my intellect, but you know I'm into it
Nobody can stop me, papi you should join my syndicate

On edge, on edge, why are you so on edge, on edge, on edge
You should get closer, closer, like you're supposed to, supposed to!
On edge, on edge, baby, I'm on it on it
You should get closer, closer like you're supposed to, supposed to!
On edge, on edge, baby, I'm on edge
You should get closer, closer like you're supposed to!
May we turn the time back?
Riding in, my time machine
No, I don't need the Maybach
And we're riding dirty, but I didn't need to say that
I don't know this girl, but she's claiming that we go way back!

[Snoop Dogg:]
Denise, Latrice, none to say the least
I'm feeling like an interview, I really don't remember you!
Sigh, aye bae, what you're feeling dude?
I'm running that bind trying to get into you
They call me Mr. Rich Roller
We say, he say, baby you a chola
Swole up, mix the Hennessey with Cola
Lil momma, hold up, now baby, put the gold up!
Yeah, lil momma's the shit she mix the molly with meds
And now she probably on edge
Uh, see, ain't no selling it dog
I put the pale on the log, see ain't no telling involved

[Kali Uchis:]
On edge, on edge, why are you so on edge, on edge, on edge
You should get closer, closer, like you're supposed to, supposed to!
On edge, on edge, baby, I'm on it on it
You should get closer, closer like you're supposed to, supposed to!
On edge, on edge, baby, I'm on edge
You should get closer, closer like you're supposed to!
May we turn the time back?
Riding in, my time machine
No, I don't need the Maybach
And we're riding dirty, but I didn't need to say that
I don't know this girl, but she's claiming that we go way back!

On edge, on edge, why are you so on edge, on edge, on edge
You should get closer, closer, like you're supposed to, supposed to!

(...sleeping at night
I have visions of you
I make believe we're running away
To a world of fantasy)

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Talkin' Loud lyrics - Snoop Dogg

Talkin loud and you sayin nothin
Talkin loud and you sayin nothin
Talkin loud and you sayin nothin

Lot of yall talkin but yall really don't do it
Really don't do it, really don't do it
Lot of yall speakin but yall really don't do it
Really don't do it, really don't do it
A lot of yall leakin, man yall really don't do it
Really don't do it, really don't do it
You like to talk about it but you really don't do it
Really don't do it, let me show you how I do it
I do it, I do it, I do it
I do it, I do it, I do it
I do it, I did it, I do it
Talkin loud and you sayin nothing

I bought a Cadillac when I was 17 years old
With a fake ID up in my bill fold
Up out of high school shit about a year ago
If I don't get rich fuck bitch then it's a miracle
Ready for this, ready for this
A whole life nigga, prepared for this
I'm lookin through the mirrors of my eyelids
I never live in silence, I'm flyin like a pilot
If the sea got though
He got flow, he like a tic-tac-ho
So all you bitches and you niggas say you knew that ho
Money bitches and weed is who I do this for

Lot of yall talkin but yall really don't do it
Really don't do it, really don't do it
Lot of yall speakin but yall really don't do it
Really don't do it, really don't do it
A lot of yall leakin, man yall really don't do it
Really don't do it, really don't do it
You like to talk about it but you really don't do it
Really don't do it, let me show you how I do it
I do it, I do it, I do it
I do it, I do it, I do it
I do it, I did it, I do it
Talkin loud and you sayin nothing

Jibba jabba, shit stack, don't matter
Nigga put yo muthafuckin gat up
Now knuckle up, we go fist to fist
Soon as you drop yo hip you gonna kiss the whip
Buy it real quick, not no affiliate
You see years ago I stopped doin silly shit
So I can climb the ladder of success at my best
Smoking everywhere I go and everyday I'm in the press
Flyin in on the jet, hit the tarmac
In a whip that you can best bet
I'm from the east side but the west is where I rest at
And if my hair wasn't locked up I'd go and get a wet set

Talkin loud and you sayin nothing
Talkin loud and you sayin nothing
Talkin loud and you sayin nothing
Talkin loud and you sayin nothing

We about it, we about it
We about it, we about it
We about it, we about it
Don't talk that shit

We about it, we about it
We about it, we about it
We about it, we about it
Don't talk that shit

'Cause you'll get fucked up quick
Get fucked up quick, get fucked up quick
Get fucked up quick
Don't talk that shit
'Cause you'll get fucked up quick

Lot of yall talkin but yall really don't do it
Really don't do it, really don't do it
Lot of yall speakin but yall really don't do it
Really don't do it, really don't do it
A lot of yall leakin, man yall really don't do it
Really don't do it, really don't do it
You like to talk about it but you really don't do it
Really don't do it, let me show you how I do it
I do it, I do it, I do it
I do it, I do it, I do it
I do it, I did it, I do it
Talkin loud and you sayin nothing
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Weed N Wax lyrics - Soopafly (feat. Snoop Dogg)

Tell me way you smoking good out of side in the hood
Pocket's tight you should could put that money on the wood
Take a flight, take a trip, you just might take a flip
We just might take a zip, we gonna ask different shit

I'm smoking weed n wax, weed n wax, paper shit
I'm smoking weed n wax, wax, wax

Baby turn around to the other shit blow smoke
I would into aggressive just blow it enough don't make her show
Just sit back you daddy, then I'm blind when you look at the miles
I said yeah you've been a drip, grab a homie young teddy bear
Your head it's fair, she ask if she can roll another blug
I'm like I don't care, the way you try this
No way blood, no weed, no liedest
A little something I'll be blow and browing
With a free hand, we still run and pull, I'mma G
Took a little hit, baby look at me like I'm a bullshit
But I'm not, come close and show you what I got
Baby this right here is wax
Make it down from the crowdy
Is it better when I smoke your sac
Hold that, but now just perform it
Turn that ass 'round baby touch on it
While I pull take another pull
Don't wanna put too much on it
But when I look at you you're so beautiful
So after all this dick you get
You can smoke all this streaky stack
We'll be on the same vibe and maybe it's no coincidence
We like your mind take a trip
Purple kush make it bitch
We're the wax paper shit

We're the wax paper shit, we'll be right smoking
Out of side in the hood
Pocket's tight you should could put that money on the wood
Take a flight, take a trip, you just might take a flip
We just might take a zip, we gonna ask different shit

I'm smoking weed n wax, weed n wax, paper shit
I'm smoking weed n wax, wax, wax

Fresh shoes, design clothes, now hit, design this whores
Two times, six ooh so fancy so quick drop on the club
I got a brand new hit
Weed n wax it's what I blow
All kush and dope
Yeah that is, what that is?
Like that bitch, there I go
Mary candy out it in the mix
Feels so good it should be fix
Wanna get the truth fine to get
Stop getting to much low
Now tell me what to do
Calm it down, break it up, take a patch, now pass it on acid
It's dry shit, it's classic, it's magic
Flow and get you 'til
Flattery in that hole never got me see
That will me breathtaking, cake-baking
Bread, egg, cheese and baking
French toast, west coast, earthquaking, trippulating
Never in to take it, guapalating,...
While we popping, we make it
Now we down to make it, turn your TV only, we on it
Television station, DG air
Tell her friend we never be electronic , blowing out the G

We're the wax paper shit, we'll be right smoking
Out of side in the hood
Pocket's tight you should could put that money on the wood
Take a flight, take a trip, you just might take a flip
We just might take a zip, we gonna ask different shit

I'm smoking weed n wax, weed n wax, paper shit
I'm smoking weed n wax, wax, wax
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Cadillacs lyrics - Snoop Dogg

Cadillacs, croker sacks
501s, policies and golf hats
I go see, the homies is deep
Banging out, hanging out onto our street
Rules of the game, if you choose to bang
You can't be a snitch, don't be a bitch, nigga, make your name
Cadillacs, croker sacks
501s, policies and golf hats
I go see, the homies is deep
Banging out, hanging out onto our street
Rules of the game, if you choose to bang
You can't be a snitch, don't be a bitch, nigga, make your name

Cadillacs, croker sacks
501s, policies and golf hats
I go see, the homies is deep
Banging out, hanging out onto our street
Rules of the game, if you choose to bang
You can't be a snitch, don't be a bitch, nigga, make your name
Cadillacs, croker sacks
501s, policies and golf hats
I go see, the homies is deep
Banging out, hanging out onto our street
Rules of the game, if you choose to bang
You can't be a snitch, don't be a bitch, nigga, make your name

I remember when I was young, I had a whole lot of fun
My mama bought me everything, even a toy gun
Coming when it's dezark, I'm up with the pizark
Playing quarterback and it's a must that I stezart
And I'm a fool on point like a dezart
And with the little mamas yea I'm breaking the hezeart
You know, time won't tell
Half of my homies is dead or in jail
So I'mma stick to the script like OG go-carts
Bitches scrap on, stole me out, you got no heart

Cadillacs, croker sacks
501s, policies and golf hats
I go see, the homies is deep
Banging out, hanging out onto our street
Rules of the game, if you choose to bang
You can't be a snitch, don't be a bitch, nigga, make your name
Cadillacs, croker sacks
501s, policies and golf hats
I go see, the homies is deep
Banging out, hanging out onto our street
Rules of the game, if you choose to bang
You can't be a snitch, don't be a bitch, nigga, make your name

Footwear shit, yeah nigga, I'm in it
Authentic, business, I represent it
To the tippy, keep it so crippy
Smoke a whole zippy, put bread to the Skippy
Bow Wow yippie, long stocking like Pippy
Real G's fuck with me
Rare breed, different cut
West coast motherfuckers get up
Zip, yeah

Cadillacs, croker sacks
501s, policies and golf hats
I go see, the homies is deep
Banging out, hanging out onto our street
Rules of the game, if you choose to bang
You can't be a snitch, don't be a bitch, nigga, make your name
Cadillacs, croker sacks
501s, policies and golf hats
I go see, the homies is deep
Banging out, hanging out onto our street
Rules of the game, if you choose to bang
You can't be a snitch, don't be a bitch, nigga, make your name
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Around The World lyrics - Snoop Dogg (Snoop x Daz)

[Daft Punk sample:]
Around the world, around the world
Around the world, around the world
Around the world, around the world
Around the world, around the world

[Snoop Dogg:]
Catch us in M.I.A.
Cleveland and Dallas
We be European, D-P-Gin' in malice
Roll up the best dro, we here now
Turn up, when you get down
Roll call, all my dogs, spent 10 Gs at the strip mall

[Daz Dillinger:]
'Round and 'round we go
Where we stop, no-one will know
Baby it's [?] Austria, Beli [?] Tokyo
Then I, spin the globe, putting my fingers on it
Like a G-6, pop a [?] flight then I'm [?] on it
Then I zoom straight to [?] UK, Belgium, then back to France

[Daft Punk sample:]
Around the world, around the world
Around the world, around the world
Around the world, around the world
Around the world, around the world

[Snoop Dogg:]
It was all on you, now it's all on me
All around the world, this is volume three
Me and my cousin, D-A-Z
Ain't too many spots that we don't be
Mad when I play us [?]
Cute lil' Egyptian, met her in Arabia
Mad when a nigga stop paging her
I had to let her know, I ain't saving ya

[Daz:]
You know, we know the flight's shit
Strap it/traffic[?] ten S with the flyest beach
In Dubai, you know we don't [?] smoking, we high
And then we fly over to the states with the cars we drive
And then we end up at the leopard nine (everyday)
This guy [?] gon' party like all day long
Who gon' tell him when we end up next?
[?] beach cmon

[Daft Punk sample:]
Around the world, around the world
Around the world, around the world
Around the world, around the world
Around the world, around the world

[Snoop Dogg (Daz Dillinger):]
All around the world babe
(All around the world babe)
People say the same things
People say they on they own
(People say they on they own)
But they do the same
(But they do the same thing)
All around the world mayne
(All around the world mayne)
Everything's the same game
People say they on they own
But they do the same thing

[Daft Punk sample:]
Around the world, around the world
Around the world, around the world
Around the world, around the world
Around the world, around the world

Around the world, around the world
Around the world, around the world
Around the world, around the world
Around the world, around the world
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Miss Everythang lyrics - Snoop Dogg

[German Woman:]
Guten tag. Ich liebe diesen Tag
Ich can't find on this sing
Oh mein Gott, ich glaube Conan, sign con me
Ich swear to God, dizzy unbusted

[Snoop Dogg:]
You know my story
I did a lot of balling
Been around the world
A lot of girls calling
A lot of panties falling
Out the air and on the stage
If my life was a book
You wouldn't miss a page
But none of that really matters
When I cut my eyes and roll
Seen her pass by
I damn near dropped my folds
I'm like Snoopy breathe
Kush had me gone
I couldn't think straight
Pimpin' was all alone
Shoulda seen her walking
Like a model do
If this was Twitter
I would follow you
Open your world to new things
Let Doggy take your hand
I'm seeing wedding rings
Call Diddy let's make a band
She got me hot
I don't want to leave
I seen the world's best
But she's something to see
And now I'm on a plane
Feeling so ashamed
I couldn't catch her name
I call her Miss Everything

Tell me have you seen her (Seen her)
Five something, pretty face, and them big brown eyes
Small little waist
When the floor goes tremble
Make a grown man cry
Ooh
I keep runnin' the tune at her
But the numbers never got exchanged
Every town, every city
Got a, a Miss Everything
Miss Everything (Miss Everything)

You know my story
I rocked a lot of crowds
Sold millions of records
I love my fans so loud
I got a thousand cars
And all hopes of bein'
A real superstar
I live super far
But none of that really matters
When I caught my eyes in Spain
She walked into me
Like you did your thing
In that Spanish accent
The one I love so much
She looked like an angel
One I wanted to touch
I blinked my eye for a second
And then she disappeared
When I see that Pretty Woman
I felt like Richard Gere
Boss dog ain't never been one to watch it pass
Unless we in they room, and they leave
And I watch that ass
But baby something else
Somehow I didn't speak
I been a player so long
Maybe I reached my peak
And now I'm on a plane
Feeling so ashamed
I didn't catch her name
So I call her Miss Everything

Tell me have you seen her (Seen her)
Five something, pretty face, and them big brown eyes
Small little waist
When the floor goes tremble
Make a grown man cry
Ooh
I keep runnin' the tune at her
But the numbers never got exchanged
Every town, every city
Got a, a Miss Everything
Miss Everything (Miss Everything)

Yah, you know my story
I seen a lot of hoes
A lot of gold diggers
Luda call them pros
I don't call them back
And thats just how it goes
Most people call me Snoopy
Or S-N-double-O
But none of that really matters
When I was in New York
I had a show at The Garden
You know, poppin' corks
That's when I seen her
From a distance
She smiled and froze
Now everything I learned in the game
Told me she chose
And I don't miss a beat
This time I gotta speak
She looked magnificent
Like something to eat
Hey co, I can't let her go
I made my way through the crowd
Let's get out of here
Head to Filipe Childs
Lotta stars in place
Doggy set the mood
I'm like "I like your style"
She's like "I like yours too"
Before I hit this plane
I gotta know your name
She smiled as if she came
Call me Miss Everything

Tell me have you seen her (Seen her)
Five something, pretty face, and them big brown eyes
Small little waist
When the floor goes tremble
Make a grown man cry
Ooh
I keep runnin' the tune at her
But the numbers never got exchanged
Every town, every city
Got a, a Miss Everything
Miss Everything (Miss Everything)

Tell me have you seen her (Seen her)
Five something, pretty face, and them big brown eyes
Small little waist
When the floor goes tremble
Make a grown man cry
Ooh
I keep runnin' the tune at her
But the numbers never got exchanged
Every town, every city
Got a, a Miss Everything
Miss Everything (Miss Everything)

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What's Yo Pleasure lyrics - Snoop Dogg (Snoop x Daz)

Lay low, getting' this weed money, me and my cous'
Yeah, you know how we do
But I wanna hold that baby for a minute now
See, about to knock 'er
See what it takes for her to be knocked
What it is, trip

Baby, what's yo' pleasure?
I be there for you, baby!
Even through stormy weather

Baby, what's yo' pleasure?
I be there for you, baby!
Even through stormy weather

[Daz Dillinger:]
Huh, what did you prefer, let me accommodate
To get you turned up, to get your head straight
We started off with a quote, and now it's about an eighth
When you and Ali back, I blow it in ya face
I could tell that you high because you laughing
You took a dab of that wax girl, you blasting
She wants some cake in her system, she take a shot of that
Moscato with the lemon, yeah, with a shot of yeah
Man, that's a hell of a combination, put you on your back
She take three more shots, I said you dig that?
Now she in the mood tonight to get freaky
I can tell that she buzzing, she getting kinky
Yes, she loving [?] she take a dab
Its me and one girl and Snoop in dial[?]
Hit the stormy weather, yeah, it's fifty below
We in a smoke storm, baby, light it up and let's go!

Baby, what's yo' pleasure?
I be there for you, baby!
Even through stormy weather

Baby, what's yo' pleasure?
I be there for you, baby!
Even through stormy weather

See, that's why we push it
And go faster
Tell me how to get it on
If you got the septic on the phone
We go and smoke it off to this door?

[Shon La Won:]
Girl I wanna smoke with ya
You wanna smoke with me
The first time I'm feelin out your fantasy
It's the man in me
And the woman in you
To make us do the things we do
We got something in common
I don't know what it is
We can be lost or we can be free
Now I did like many ladies in my day
But just like the smoke, they got blown away
Like a glass of wine, sit back and rewind
But back into time, let the feeling rewind
Now, I don't know what it is and I don't know what it was
But it's DPG, me and my big cuz

Baby, what's yo' pleasure?
I be there for you, baby!
Even through stormy weather

Baby, what's yo' pleasure?
I be there for you, baby!
Even through stormy weather
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Ain't Nobody lyrics - Snoop Dogg

Snoop Dogg
They wonder how I do it, that's that big boy shit
5-7 clean, that's that big boy whip
State Seattles mean, that's them big boy kicks
The way I mack at a bitch, that's the big boy spit
King of the coach, yeah, I earned my due
Pimp hoes, pimp clothes, yeah, I earned that shoe
Been around the world, did my time in the pen
Niggas in gangbangs is back on them swings
So how could you ever disrespect my place?
Since '93 strong I was all in your face
Big shows in arenas, bitches thicker than Trina
Party like rock stars at the bars where I seen her
Made my move closely, you owe me
I had you in the club for 10 years sipping slowly
To my shit classics and all it was was keeping it true
I brought the west back, what did you do?

Ain't nobody better than me
True hood rock star in me
Ain't nobody better than me
S-S-N-double O-E

Ain't nobody better than me
True hood rock star in me
Ain't nobody better than me
S-S-N-double O-E

Slow motion in the fast lane
Feeling so alone blowing domes in the crap game
Sitting at the top of the game where you ain't
Got every type of car so now I just play the paint
Show after show, bank row in the Rolls
Living nice, big slice, got me slamming cans a doors
Three piece suit with a pocket watch
Snoop Corleone. You all riding chrome like you gotta stop soon
Did it the G way, he say, she say
Peer pressure to me, way to stop, bang in the seat way
I was the hog in the streets
Got in the game and broke the law on these beats
The slow flow killed and people said I rapped like I was chilling
Way above the stars, Snoop Dogg is top-billing
Plastics and all it was was keeping it true
I brought the west back, what did you do?

Ain't nobody better than me
True hood rock star in me
Ain't nobody better than me
S-S-N-double O-E

Ain't nobody better than me
True hood rock star in me
Ain't nobody better than me
S-S-N-double O-E

Who get it like I done it? (Nobody)
You just in it, nigga, I run it
I gave life to the game and you behind on your bills
Like I can't get in your grill 'cause I live in the hills
Snoopie this, Snoopie that, yeah, I heard what you said
Ungrateful ass nigga, all the kids that I've fed
Young ass buster, let me see your ID
I just chunked up a bill passing VIP
I gave niggas a lane to represent that G-A-N-G-S-T-A on me
Been crippin', been pimpin', been doing the do
See me walking and that whole world doing it too
They play follow the leader, boss on the move
Shot down to the shoes, man I brunk on shoes
Cotis at the mall, I've been keeping it truth
I brought the west back, what the fuck did you do, nigga?

Ain't nobody better than me
True hood rock star in me
Ain't nobody better than me
S-S-N-double O-E

Ain't nobody better than me
True hood rock star in me
Ain't nobody better than me
S-S-N-double O-E
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Terradectacal lyrics - Snoop Dogg

Lose flash at eleven, eighty six box from the one they seven
New in Denver they beat the bust for ever
One call and make all your relatives forever
Plus your clowns sound funny, it's the deep out honey
Smash with a crash make you dash sound funny
So how the motherfucke you gonna pick your lips
To disrespect truth when I run with crips
And that move I know so un cut with it
If you ain't from the lane you never really did it
Pull it, five might make you call
And he burn your soul like stop dropping roll
And I've be there, I've done that, play it loud
Fall back motherfuckers get it off my could
Poof cush what a cuff that's the truth
When you smelling all the wide
Make it sure you crufed
Smash down we play no crack now
Off the blunt, sort of like crack down
Anywhere I please to fill, hop back into the way never see to drift
Capital weex stay screaming and use the mess
I scream no doubt, I spell the rest out
Into the O-O p that's way
Johnny low on my bumper like see your side

If you came here to bunty let me know it
But that don't mean this time just start to show it baby

Suddly you use the purpose, still will shut this down
Better move fast and catch it the nerve there
All guessed up from the kimped team blast
Black white fast, then leave you in the trash
Brain lay like truck please believe where you bump
West side it's the truck all we do is jump
At they point where you from don't matter
And all that gatters, gatters are gun doubter
I sold you no limit boy grow on stable
Walk down but now remove now he rush the label
You run your mouth that means you ain't able
Slaim diamonds then break you brake your whole table
So ugly means muggy
But that 22 shoos on a brand new buggy
And that costly but money get main
Long be, sit with like leats to make it fame
So patch it if you want it, I suggest you post on it
Cuz when it's turned up fall back don't do me
We make it back OK drop it like it's hot
And bangel dummy, just cuz I might stop it if you not
Blue blazes, new faces, aliens from other space
Get bean from the laces
Terradectacal move down, get you done
So again I'mma show you how to wrestle with one

If you came here to bunty let me know it
But that don't mean this time just start to show it baby

Hold on from scatter, that's be AC
Pull my stunned, shape on, better I see they stress
Catch me back at AP-s zipping OI, so OG holly molly
Uncut that's how we meant it
Simply rollie in the text and send it
Check your inbox just now it's been block
Unorder wax tell her that gonna rocks
Let's move down like we're the fool
Let's patch the fool and chase the moon
All over the floor like round over lower
When he walk over here, simply meens it's over
Ooh just so you know put a sing on your door cuz he close the store
Plus he stay on, I'm like there he go
It I known it matter
Still here for ever, that mean you still splat
She refuse me he might explode
Then all over the roof cuz still we get to
We both flipping to flow smooth
Damn ball skipping to cost room
Not much to say after cuz when you go then not coming back
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Ain't It Man lyrics - Snoop Dogg (feat. Kokane, Black Hef, E White)

You know I'm doin' big thangs for me
Got big thangs, you know what I mean?
You don't even understand it you know what I mean?
Big riches it's a blessin'
Anyway, check it out

And I ain't having big things, ain't it man?
You know I'm from a crip gang, ain't it man?
Ain't afraid to let my nuts hang, ain't it man?
And smoke a lot of Mary Jane, ain't it man?
And I never been in love before, ain't it man?
A gangsta nigga on his throne, ain't it man?
You know I'm doing big things, ain't it man?
You know I'm about that good thang, ain't it man?

[Snoop Dogg:]
Twist up a swisha sweety put some foul in that bitch
Let's get wild
Let's get high
Come on, let's take a few hits
Sip some drink, count yo bank or do whatever you feel
Pop the top on yo lacker, is that a Snoopy deal?
It's got to be Monopoly it's how I play on this field
A quarterback with the sack, I got a team to build
A dream to fill, scheme for mills, wheels and deals
Do how I feel, don't give a fuck how I feel
And that's for real
A lot of pimp niggas be poppin' up
Ever since me and Magic Juan made it popular
Pimpin' ain't easy, for sheezy, my neezy, cuff your breezy
And remember this nigga when you see me

You know I'm doing big things, ain't it man?
You know I'm from a crip gang, ain't it man?
Ain't afraid to let my nuts hang, ain't it man?
And I smoke a lot of Mary Jane, ain't it man?
Oh, waaaah, ain't it man? [8x]

[Kokane:]
Jacob fella stay fly, everyday gaters laced up
I ain't thinking a pay cut, this beat is paper chaser
You work from 9 to 5, but I'mma keep a steady hustle
Yeah, we doin' big thangs, a nigga gotta have some muscle
Always keep it low, keepa ain't afraid to knuckle up
If ya disrespect my pimpin', tryna fuck my hustle up
I'm just here to kick game, get on the mike, spit flames
Big Snoop Dog with Kokane, ain't a man

[E-White:]
Catch me lookin' flossy, I done hooked up wit the boss and
Where he got his share of thrust is not my fault
I'm handsome enough without the clothes and the [?]
But I'm rough, bossin' up on all them hoes, think I'm a star
I hustle and I call it like I see it, can't sleep
I need some money, stressed out, I'm about to fight
Bite off that weed or somethin'
To make it happen is the mission that they send me to get wit
Not all fall out dawg house, I represent this

And I ain't having big things, ain't it man?
You know I'm from a crip gang, ain't it man?
Ain't afraid to let my nuts hang, ain't it man?
And smoke a lot of Mary Jane, ain't it man?
And I never been in love before, ain't it man?
A gangsta nigga on his throne, ain't it man?
You know I'm doing big things, ain't it man?
You know I'm about that good thang, ain't it man?

And I ain't having big things, ain't it man?
You know I'm from a crip gang, ain't it man?
Ain't afraid to let my nuts hang, ain't it man?
And smoke a lot of Mary Jane, ain't it man?
And I never been in love before, ain't it man?
A gangsta nigga on his throne, ain't it man?
You know I'm doing big things, ain't it man?
You know I'm about that good thang, ain't it man?
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Feel Like Heaven lyrics - Snoop Dogg (feat. Soopafly)

Ride with you niggas like
Slide off that you're feeling right
All we got is you and me
I know what you need, girl
Smoke you some weed, girl
Sit back, let me take your time!
I impress the ladies, ain't no questions, baby
I got the answer for you and me
I put a smile on your face, let me take you to a place
Make you feel like Heaven!

Put your make-up and your Gucci on
Rock star like, baby, camera, lights, movie's on!
Plus, I feel the vibe of what you want
You be doing that that cool thing
All the grown, new thing
I got you coming back, turn around, boomerang
Underground doing things
Girl, I know you like that
Don't get tough, sweet like a
Nigga like a track store, afraid to run
Try to catch a milly on! (Slow it down!)
Baby, let me catch up with you
Get that cake up, leg it down, wake up with you
Stand down, and taste the picture
I got a cool lil' skirt because I'm damn that mister!
I keep my plan on focus, my focus is you
We're cool as a one bo, we're cool as a two
Baby had your fun and I let it do what it do
I'm sitting in my whip outside, now step out and just

Ride with you niggas like
Slide off that you're feeling right
All we got is you and me
I know what you need, girl
Smoke you some weed, girl
Sit back, let me take your time!
I impress the ladies, ain't no questions, baby
I got the answer for you and me
I put a smile on your face, let me take you to a place
Make you feel like Heaven!

I like your flavor, you step your game up
Welcome to the majors with Soopafly, look alive!
We back at the house, swimming pool, sip or die
Look at you, look at mine, looking good, wish you would!
Take it off, slide on me!
Work it like a Romeo, glide on it, make it cream
Double-stuffed Oreo
I'm like the Mario, I got my chest out
Macking while I sit back, you can pull the rest out
I'm like a star is born, and I'm the next out
Pray to get your next out, slide to the left and
Now I'm looking at your best friend
She bad!! I look at the mess we're in
And I don't play no games, though
Plus, that ain't what I came for
(No) I wanna slide out, smoke with you
Rub on your angle
Then give me head like a bankroll
I got a cool disposition, girl
I like you right in this position, girl
I'm the boss, get submissive, girl
Make you drop, turn around, it's your world
So you can just

Ride with you niggas like
Slide off that you're feeling right
All we got is you and me
I know what you need, girl
Smoke you some weed, girl
Sit back, let me take your time!
I impress the ladies, ain't no questions, baby
I got the answer for you and me
I put a smile on your face, let me take you to a place
Make you feel like Heaven!
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Freestyle lyrics - Snoop Dogg (with Kurupt)

[Snoop Dogg:]
Yea man, I heard you wasn't gonna do it no more
They said it was over with for you
Over with? Shit nigga I ain't going nowhere
Shit nigga I ain't going nowhere
Shit nigga I ain't going nowhere

[Snoop Dogg:]
Snoop Dogg this is me
Back up in the place to be
I walk a bit, I blaze a jay
I talk some shit, hey hey hey hey
I'm going at baby
Listen close we gon' dream
And we gon' toast, this that year
When things was bad this that time
When I'm gon' smash getting cash
Is all I know, I think the year was '94
Or was it later really don't matter
Cause I gets cheese, I gets cheddar

[Kurupt:]
Funny style, funny niggas
Funny style, funny niggas
Funny style, Kurupt in the building
They funny style, aye Snoop
Punk motherfuckers in disguise I can tell
Soon as I see them when I rise in the spot
Gotti in the building everybody realized
Looking in my eyes niggas is surprised
What the fuck is cracking don't they know what's happening?
The next time this nigga get close, clap him
This nigga like a bitch moving so slow

[Snoop Dogg:]
Just bring the beat back and let the shit bang
Cause Snoop is on the mic and I came to bang
I don't come to play I come to drop heat
And niggas like you get dusted in the streets
You just try to rap about what you know
And I'm gonna keep this shit way on the low
Me man my clique me and my crew
We come through this bitch and banging on you
You think you can fuck with us
But I don't think you'll fuck with us
See we the shit DPGC
For 20 years and thats all me

[Kurupt:]
Bitch, run through the spot
Tipping the hit
Run and get all my money nigga I get
The bitches they love me and they stay on my dick
I'm rolling with dabs, little half [?]
Me and big Snoop getting that bread
Make them pussy lips spread
Bitches is crazy, they all on my dick
Loving my Mercedes what up bitch

[Snoop Dogg:]
I'mma show you motherfuckers whats a poster G
And let me get these niggas close to me
You can size me up, you can picture the frame
You can study my style you can write down my name
You can change up the beat and you can slow this shit down
You can try to get close but this is still Dogg Pound
We be fuckin it up, we be smoking the dope
We be on the tour bus from coast to coast

[Kurupt:]
Got all my money, all my hoes
Every corner, all my hoes
All my homies, all my souls
Like what's crackin, and they know
In a second niggas get hit then it's over
Look look, why these niggas trippin all over
In the spot with my homies deep with heaters
Looking at these suckers pulling out they millimeters

[Snoop Dogg:]
So y'all should know when you stepped up
You got fucked up and that's what's up
See this is true we gray and blue
DPGC I thought you knew
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Happy Birthday Pt. 2 lyrics - Snoop Dogg (feat. Pooh Bear)

Yea, sound good too
The piano man
Yea
Come around my way

Let [?] stay, every day's a holiday
Everything's a [?]
You should come around my way!
Let [?] stay, every day's a holiday
Already know we don't play
But you could come around my way

Pimpin' in the worst way
I fall up in this bitch so quick
Happy birthday!
Celebrate, drink up, get your cake up
Baby pick up your bank up
The music is cranking
I blew one bleezy, had the whole speezy stankin'
Laws outdoors plotting and thinking
Dip off through the backdoor in a 7, 6, Lincoln
Flammable, flavour, flavour-full baby
Interchangeable and available, baby
Listen, intermission, for wishin', [?] in a mansion
Seventeen room expansion
Scott Storch on The keys
Blond bitches with palm trees and bomb weed
Lord have mercy
Baby baby please
Come dip out with some real motherfucking OGs

Let [?] stay, every day's a holiday
Everything's a [?]
You should come around my way!
Let [?] stay, every day's a holiday
Already know we don't play
But you could come around my way

I party like Mick Jagger
A go-getter
My nigga I'mma go get her
I walk through the living room
See that trick door right there?
Yea that lead to the swimming pool
I got about 30 whips
Baby say dogg, if we strip can we skinny dip?
I oblige fool, I'm from the east side
Nigga we reside, eyes on the [?]
Talk to me baby boo it's your world
Ice you out now they call you a snow girl
Uh, Lincoln with the range rover
Boss dog, boss lady, game over
Yea, these are the pimpalympics
Let me lay down these new linguistics
Combination like fries with fish sticks
Or a good girl with some bad intentions

Let [?] stay, every day's a holiday
Everything's a [?]
You should come around my way!
Let [?] stay, every day's a holiday
Already know we don't play
But you could come around my way

Walk your tips off now talk your lips off
It's my birthday, so break my gifts off
Computers screens and Buddha green
Doggy Dog is the king, baby boo you the queen
And I'm, I'm much meaner than [?]
I'm feaning her body
Lodi dodi convening her potty
Extremely naughty
Go ahead and beam me a [?]
'Cause this is a D.P.G.C. party
Happy birthday!

Let [?] stay, every day's a holiday
Everything's a [?]
You should come around my way!
Let [?] stay, every day's a holiday
Already know we don't play
But you could come around my way

Every day's your birthday if you fuck with me
Happy birthday
Yeah, it's your birthday
Happy birthday
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Gangstas Don't Live That Long lyrics - Snoop Dogg

[Snoop Dogg (Mr. Porter):]
Alright I'm ready
Rollin' rollin' rollin' rollin'
For life, for life

(I like that)
Gangsta shit
(We gon')
Real smooth, you dig?
The big boss dogg
Snoop D-O-double-G
(See you niggas on [?])

[Mr. Porter:]
'Cause my life's worth more than
The money that ya' live and die for
And where I'm from my nigga you get shot
For sellin' out your man when he the reason you got on
(I ain't trippin')
You know they say, that gangsters don't live that long
But how can I be here homes if I wasn't real-ly that strong
I pro'ly should be long gone
Tell me (Tell me, tell me, tell me)

[Snoop Dogg:]
Tell me, what does it take to be dangerous
Every time I look around, the game steady changin'
From coast to coast, rearranging
Them boys out west, we insist to keep it bangin' (Westside)
Ah yeah, we maintaining, burnin' up the charts, we spark, now we blazin'
My young home boy, he amazing
The cookie, rookie, shook him and took him
And now he famous (wow)
Couldn't quite picture that, wonder what he fishin' at
Now ya talkin' 'bout this and that
But pass that loc, I don't diss no mo'
I make number one hits, you know
Believe me, I make it look easy
You wanna know how to do it, then watch Snoop Deezie

[Mr. Porter:]
'Cause my life's worth more than
The money that ya' live and die for
And where I'm from my nigga you get shot
For sellin' out your man when he the reason you got on
(I ain't trippin')
You know they say, that gangsters don't live that long
But how can I be here homes if I wasn't real-ly that strong
I pro'ly should be long gone
Tell me (Tell me, tell me, tell me)

[Snoop Dogg:]
Yeah, cuz, the game won't wait up
Dismissed all the beef and shook all the haters
And took on the new routine
Started coaching youth football to go straight clean
Like mean Joe Green, I step on the scene
They want an autograph and a picture, you know what I mean? (nah mean?)
I get to 'em, nigga, don't ask why
I'm real to my people, that's just how I ride
Yeah, since I slid in the do', I been at this
Some gangsta mack shit, but I did it with practice
Yeah, yeah, y'all know I get actin'
I live to learn, teach to reach my status
Top of the charts, have heart, have money
To have money, you gotta have heart

[Mr. Porter:]
'Cause my life's worth more than
The money that ya' live and die for
And where I'm from my nigga you get shot
For sellin' out your man when he the reason you got on
(I ain't trippin')
You know they say, that gangsters don't live that long
But how can I be here homes if I wasn't real-ly that strong
I pro'ly should be long gone
Tell me (Tell me, tell me, tell me)

[Snoop Dogg:]
It's been thirteen years, no pain, no tears
Respected by all my peers
No matter where I'm posted at, my hands stay close to that
Ratta da dat dada dadat dadat
And as a matter of fact, no beef on the streets
No black on black. We gon' be all on one track
So I fall in ride or get lost in the pack
It's like that, fo' real, we ain't bluffin'
Right now it's West Coast or nothin'
I'll push that line and in due time
Y'all gon' respect this 'cause out here, fool, we rhyme
Oh, yeah, we bang, but right now it ain't time
So put away yo' nine, an' fall in line
(Tell 'em why)

[Mr. Porter:]
'Cause my life's worth more than
The money that ya' live and die for
And where I'm from my nigga you get shot
For sellin' out your man when he the reason you got on
(I ain't trippin')
You know they say, that gangsters don't live that long
But how can I be here homes if I wasn't real-ly that strong
I pro'ly should be long gone
Tell me (Tell me, tell me, tell me)
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7 Days Of Funk (2013) - Snoop Dogg (with DÂM-FUNK, performed as 7 DAYS OF FUNK)




















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Hit Da Pavement lyrics - Snoop Dogg

Yeah, so funky

[Snoopzilla:]
Niggas hit the pavement, when I come through slow
In a six-four, hanging out the window
Niggas hit the pavement, when I fall through the club
Chucking up the dub on you scrubs
Niggas hit the pavement, D-F on the beat
If you don't work, you don't eat
Niggas hit the pavement, real true statement
Grind 'til they pay me, real niggas hit the pavement

I'm in the coke white BM
Just clocked in at 11 PM
Uh, while I'm blowing my meds
Most of y'all niggas prob'ly going to bed
I'm out in the red, coming back home with the bread
Handle my medal, Hansel & Gretel
Cheese, keys, breeze, and settle
This shit hot like a pot or a kettle

Niggas hit the pavement, when I come through slow
In a six-four, hanging out the window
Niggas hit the pavement, when I fall through the club
Chucking up the dub on you scrubs
Niggas hit the pavement, D-F on the beat
If you don't work, then you don't eat
Niggas hit the pavement, real true statement
Grind 'til they pay me, real niggas hit the pavement

Niggas hit the pavement, when I come through slow
In a six-four, hanging out the window
Niggas hit the pavement, when I fall through the club
Chucking up the dub on you scrubs
Niggas hit the pavement, D-F on the beat
If you don't work, then you don't eat
Niggas hit the pavement, real true statement
Grind 'til they pay me, real niggas hit the pavement

Dropping Cs for the Gs, popping my Ps
Dotting my Is while crossing my Ts
Me and Dam spitting game, doing shows overseas
40-years old, have no fucking enemies
Check cheddar, Beretta let 'em mo' wetter
If you knew better then you'll prol'ly do better
Act like you know, know not better know better
'Cause

Niggas hit the pavement, when I come through slow
In a six-four, hanging out the window
Niggas hit the pavement, when I fall through the club
Chucking up the dub on you scrubs
Niggas hit the pavement, D-F on the beat
If you don't work, then you don't eat
Niggas hit the pavement, real true statement
Grind 'til they pay me, real niggas hit the pavement

I live with a maid
I won't be happy 'til my whole team paid
From my mamma to my daddy to my kids to my wife
And all my kinfolks in the afterlife
I'm chilling on the moon like Mac Tonight
Big Snoop Dogg got 'em acting like
Money is the key to end all you woes
Mo' money, mo' hoes

Niggas hit the pavement, when I come through slow
In a six-fo', hanging out the window
Niggas hit the pavement, when I fall through the club
Chucking up the dub on you scrubs
Niggas hit the pavement, D-F on the beat
If you don't work, then you don't eat
Niggas hit the pavement, real true statement
Grind 'til they pay me, real niggas hit the pavement

[Dam-Funk:]
Keep mashing with this funk y'all, keep mashing
Keep mashing with this funk y'all, keep mashing
Keep mashing with this funk y'all, keep mashing
Keep mashing with this funk y'all, keep mashing
(Niggas hit the pavement)
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Let It Go lyrics - Snoop Dogg

Feels so real and my mind won't let go
Let it go, you got to let it go
It feels so real but my mind won't let go
Let it go, you got to let it go

In my mind I know
There's no room without you
And you know, you know that we
That we belong together
You got the upper hand on me

Feels so real but my mind won't let go
Let it go, you got to let it go
It feels so real but my mind won't let go
Let it go, you got to let it go

I came to funk with you one time
Making everybody wanna get up
This is the way we funk, yea sir
Making everybody wanna get up

I came to funk with you one time
Making everybody wanna get up
This is the way we funk, yea sir
Making everybody wanna get up

I said it slow, so let it go
This is what we headed for
Once in a lifetime, you're my lifeline
Baby boo on the real, it's the right time
For us to let it out
And move you back into my house
And show you what this loving is all about
I really didn't think that I can turn you out

In your mind you know
There's no room without me
And I know, I know that we
That we belong together
I got the upper hand on me

And it feels so real but my mind won't let go
Let it go, you got to let it go
It feels so real but my mind won't let go
You got to let it go, you got to let it go

I came to funk with you one time
Making everybody wanna get up
This is the way we funk, yea sir
Making everybody wanna get up

I came to funk with you one time
Making everybody wanna get up
This is the way we funk, yea sir
Making everybody wanna get up

Feels so real but my mind won't let go
Let it go, you got to let it go
It feels so real but my mind won't let go
You got to let it go, you got to let it go

Feels so real and my mind won't let go

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Faden Away lyrics - Snoop Dogg

Fading away
And I can't go another day
You make it hard to stay away
Girl you've got me fading away
Girl you've got me fading away
And ain't no other words to say
You make it hard for me to stay
Girl you've got me fading away
Fading away

In my mind, it's all about you
I don't know what to do
'Cause you have got me confused
We talking on the phone
We fussing fight you 'bout that lightening
I just wanna love you right, love you right

Fading away
And I can't go another day
You make it hard to stay away
Girl you've got me fading away
Girl you've got me fading away
And ain't no other words to say
You make it hard for me to stay
Girl you've got me fading away
Fading away

Make time, make love, that's what we make
Looking nowadays, looking like it's gonna fade
See me, will you see here G soul
If he lose baby he gonna gain another dough
What a brother know, keep it on the low
That's what my grandma said it suppose to go
Feel the same, we toast and post it
And if it all work soft then we Casper-the-Ghost
Me and Dâm-Funk we capture the funk
Collusion, illusion, set it all foe
Plan with me, for your best, let it all go
The beach and the wind you blow

Fading away
And I can't go another day
You make it hard to stay away
Girl you've got me fading away
Girl you've got me fading away
And ain't no other words to say
You make it hard for me to stay
Girl you've got me fading away
Fading away

Fading away
And I can't go another day
You make it hard to stay away
Girl you've got me fading away
Girl you've got me fading away
And ain't no other words to say
You make it hard for me to stay
Girl you've got me fading away
Fading away

It's so hard to stay with you girl
It's even harder to play with you girl
It's so hard to stay with you girl
And even harder to play with you girl
Fading away
Fading away
Fading away
Fading away
Fading away
Fading away
Fading away
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1Question? lyrics - Snoop Dogg (feat. Steve Arrington)

Hear me knocking, I'll be knocking on your door
Hear me knocking, I'll be knocking on your door

I just got one question to ask, do you love me? (do you love me?)
I just got one question to ask, do you love me? (do you love me?)
I just got one question to ask, do you love me? (do you love me?)
I just got one question to ask, do you love me? (do you love me?)

I just got one question to ask, do you love me? Love me
You said you do but I'm not sure if you love me, love me
I just got to know right now do you really love me? Do you really love me?

I just got one question to ask, do you love me? (do you love me?)
I just got one question to ask, do you love me? (do you love me?)
I just got one question to ask, do you love me? (do you love me?)
I just got one question to ask, do you love me? (do you love me?)

Insecurity, be asking heavy questions, heavy questions
Don't know why I feel this deep expression, expression
It's so heavy heavy on my face and my mind
I keep letting it spoil my grind
Just got to go, it's that time

I just got one question to ask, do you love me? (do you love me?)
I just got one question to ask, do you love me? (do you love me?)
I just got one question to ask, do you love me? (do you love me?)
I just got one question to ask, do you love me? (do you love me?)

L-O-V-E
Do-you-love-me?
L-O-V-E
Do-you-love-me?

I just wanna know, do you really really care?
Just wanna know will you always be there?
Will you always be there?
Or is this a con to get what you want
'Cause you really don't care

I just need you near me
Hear me, feel me homie, love me only
And if you can do that for me
Hold me back like you owe me
Click clock, hip-hop
Ready or not?

Ready or not not not not not not here
Ready or not not not, that means ready or not
Ready or not not not not not not here
Ready or not not not, that means ready or not

Not not not not not not here
Not not not, that means ready or not
Not not not not not not here
Not not not, I'll make love to you girl

I just got one question to ask, do you love me? (do you love me?)
I just got one question to ask, do you love me? (do you love me?)
I just got one question to ask, do you love me? (do you love me?)
I just got one question to ask, do you love me? (do you love me?)
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Ride lyrics - Snoop Dogg (feat. Kurupt)

May the funk be with you, as we toast to the boogie

We should ride out, (smoking that doja)
Roll up, 'til we all come down (we gettin' over)
'Til its over, we gettin' over
'Til we all come down (smoking that doja, we gettin' over)
We should ride out (ride, ride)
Roll up (let's roll, roll)
'Til we all come down (we gettin' over, over on top of ya)
Its over, we gettin' over
'Til we all come down (smoking on that doja, we gettin' over)

[Kurupt:]
Like what my nigga, I don't give a fuck 'bout nothing my nigga
You talking 'bout, without a doubt
In an' out, running out, with an half an ounce
I'm ready for you baby, come and meet me buy me a candy drippin' old-school 80 Chevy
Ready, gotti, the biz setter said his name was betty, boom
She lost it when I went into the room, I scene'd, too much of a gangster scene
Then I hit her with the gangsta lean, doing it the way it supposed to be
We should ride...
Doing it the way it supposed to be

[Snoop Dogg:]
Skip the long, rip the bone slow
Hoppin' and hoppin' in the boo 6'4
Rolling with a bad one, [?]
Behind the ten, president
My residents at your expense, are you a sharp, a new fish or a new jumbo shrimp
Pulling the case ain't no chasin' me, or replacin' me, no lacin' me
I hold up the whole broom, they can see
And the kush is the reason we dank it G
And spanky beat, in my sack
Where doctor [?] put us right back on fact
Now we can smoke to that, I spoke to cat flat
'Bout the other shit connected, uncle Jim's army and we back here protected
The funk bang, never be the same, burning up kush
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Do My Thang lyrics - Snoop Dogg

Do it, do it
Lemme do my thang
'Cause I'mma do my thang
Lemme do my thang
(Do your natural thang)
Can I do my thang
Let me do my thang

Stay on the low
And get it everywhere that we go
Let me do my thang
New gators on my feet
Rolling up and down the street
Let me do my thang
I bust a new batch
Get it back just like that
Let me do my thang
I'm hard in the paint, never say what a nigga can't
Do my thang. Do my thang, yeah I'm 'a do my thang
Let me do my thang

Stay on the low
And get it everywhere that we go
Lemme do ma thang
New gators on my feet
Rolling up and down the street
Lemme do my thang
Keep it on the low, and get it everywhere that we go
Lemme do my thang

Get a bitch, got a bitch
G shit, yeah I got a lot of it
Money up, nah money back
And I don't tolerate none of that (shut up)
Have a seat and enjoy
And roll with your muthafuckin home boys
Dam-funk, drive the car
I'm smoking the [?] right by the bar

Do my thang, yeah I'mma do my thang

One two, one two
Me and Dam, came to funk you
I know you love everythang that we does
Now this shit bangin' in the club
And ain't no need to procrastinate
We on the forty yes my nigga and I passed the eight
And let me get [?] back to the floor
Life when I was a young G back in '84

(Oh, no) Do ma thang, yeah I'mma do ma thang

Greetings nebulons
It is I, [?]
You are now ordered to do your thang
Oh no
Your thang is your thang
Only you can do you
So do it, do it, do it

T-H-A-N-G
Let me do my thang
T-H-A-N-G
Do it, do it
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