Studio B
Mo B. Dick, Gambino Family, Snoop Dogg
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(talking, Gotti I always hear you talking About this Studio B shit What the f*ck is all that shit) Well let me tell ya you know I'm saying You know when they say two is company Three is a crowd well look here In Studio B three is never a crowd Let my cuz, tell you a lil' more about it It's going on behind closed doors In Studio B (take it off, so we can break it off) Everybody's coming out of them clothes In Studio B (take it off, so we can break it off) Peep out the scenery, me and my nigga Pheno Smoking greenery Thugged off in actual scenery When you see these soldiers, tag teaming Money fiending bitches scheming The hook a breeder but she dreaming My money's mad, a triple beam In my mini 14's Studio B nigga we pulling mad ki's Plenty bitches like choose me New Orleans to Sicily You wanna please, then bitch Hit your motherfucking knees, and Snoop Won't you pass me the weed It got me feeling weak it's nothing yeah That dick sucking, got me feinding to f*ck Cause she a fire dick sucker Bad motherfucker Hoping the rubber don't bust If it do then I'm stuck Them strange dames, be leaving a nigga fucked Mo B dick run that shit for me, one more time Studio B's pulling with ease Smoking on trees no Limit be the niggas Put these bitches on knees It's tank love baby, after bed hit the flo' But if you ain't about three Hit the motherfucking do' Pretending not to be a hoe Bitch let yourself go Because you know where you was going When you hit the Lexus do' With some G's who bout flipping And flocking you hoes So hit your fucking knees Don't be afraid to expose Cause Studio B's, one of my favorite hot B's Get some'ing to f*ck and lay back Smoking on trees flying overseas My nigga Snoop from the Pound Put me in the game With a sweet chocolate brown Ass beating by the Pound To the sound of my ride Gotti opened up the do' Told the bitch get inside (talking) Let's ride ha ha, where we rolling Take it off take it off, say nothing One lil' two lil' three, little hoes Snoop Dogg at the Studio, with the Gambinos Soing our thang, No Limit style Make it worth your while, girl go on sit down Let me holla at ya, for a minute I'm in it to win it See my tank I represent No Limit They call me Snoop Dogg And I'm a hoe catcher Snoop Dogg is on the mic And I'm the hoe snatcher If you say the wrong thang Bang bang it's going down Represent Snoop Dogg, Dogg Pound for life Don't quit don't stop, you see Break a bitch off slowly but surely In Studio B (talking) gambino style, Gambino style Gambino style, you trick biatch
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Written by: M. JOHNSON, R. JOHNSON, L. JOHNSON, E. BELL, RAYMOND POOLE
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