Back by popular Dope pound feel Want a DJ, with a OGA
A is a bitch, whether she poor or rich She still gettin' a gang of It matter what you do or say 'Cause bitch you change my feelin's no way
been across the whole U.S.A. Same ol' hoes on days Just ask my big homeboy de Snoop you ain't cute with all that, woop de woop
I might just ya, I ain't afraid to blast I might rock a fella like Dame and Grip the and slap your ass Cock it back, automatic your ass
Now this is how a mash out The homies in the Coupe, me and Snoop in the house Bouncin', bouncin', bouncin', Blaze up a whole ounce and get the ramen with the cotton
Yeah, and all my niggaz say, ride on, on Yeah, and all the homies say, on Yeah, and all the bitches say, on Yeah, and all the robbers say, ride on, get caught up
Yeah, and all my niggaz say, on, ride on Yeah, and all the homies say, on Yeah, and all the bitches say, on
I'm out to paper count the paper bump some bitches and I take a trip with my on a three day cruise Spank the corner in the fo', low gettin' low Now we headed to the in the fo', hoes holler
Top dollar with the gold flea collar dippin' in my blue They say Snoop Dogg is a fool 'cause he got the And the little homey sellin' weed up high school
I never ever the law, I just bend it everythin' splendid, that's how I intend it Class is in session, you get suspended, shh If you don't shut the fuck up and for a minute
I've been in it for life with two and a wife no tattooes just stress and stripes, so I'ma do what I feel and do I like But I won't go to without my heater at night, ride on
Yeah, and all my niggaz say, on, ride on Yeah, and all the say, ride on Yeah, and all the say, ride on Yeah, and all the robbers say, ride on, can't get up
Yeah, and all my niggaz say, on, ride on Yeah, and all the say, ride on Yeah, and all the say, ride on
Nigga gimme you got, from your hat To contacts, T-shirt to your socks Dogg affiliate, Hell naw nigga Certified Cedar Paul nigga
Mashin', and blue all day All all heated with heaters, Mac-11's Nine millimeters, Big Nate I got a bitch that gobble up dicks steak
She upstate and I don't think Near a one of those is proper, stash the chopper DPology, D P G but call Snoop big homey niggaz with the swoop
The homey jumps in out the four pound we get there, we shakin' all motherfucker down It's what I had in mind, let's get paid hit the Just a raid one of the homies got a gauge, come on
Yeah, and all my niggaz say, on, ride on Yeah, and all the homies say, on Yeah, and all the say, ride on Yeah, and all the robbers say, ride on, can't get up
Yeah, and all my niggaz say, ride on, on Yeah, and all the say, ride on Yeah, and all the bitches say, on Yeah, and all the say, ride on
Let me holler at for a minute man I mean this game is gettin' deep We got that be misrepresentin' I mean, you know thinkin' that DPG
Is a motherfuckin' football or a football team or somethin' Niggaz walkin' on and shit like they agents And just leavin' when they want to nigga ain't no game This is a motherfuckin' way of
DPGC, Dogg Gangsta, nigga The fuck with these niggaz man? be straight tryin' to put they little twist down, holla at 'em But you know we tryin' to two steps of the game baby, y'know? Let me at y'all for a minute, especially you
You done stepped in some Dogg Shit, your shoes Nigga this ain't Hollywood, the of Blues It's the Dogg so regroup your troops And tell 'em it's and Snoop
Fuck your it's on I take your Brome It's Don Corleone in the zone I turn your dubs into nickels I'm chillin' I melt your rhymes into icicles while I'm
Sell 'em, I 'em, Kurupt, what's up? I know you feel like it up We can't stop, stop, what for 'Cause every other day another nigga tryin' to pull a
You know when I was with the hood It was all bad, it was all good A nigga had to take a breather now I'm Single Like Khadijah 'cause squeeze ya
Fuck a fish, I put my dick in your bitch And a wish, ha hah Nigga that's gangsta shit the gangsta twist Yeah, Dogg gangsta