Lyrics:
on the grill, 3, 4, 5 with the pimping, hoes get your pimps permission Now pay attention, the big D-O double to the G-O to the liquor store to crack a hoe
feelings D-O-G's ain't supposed to feel like this You can call it what you want to But I don't even know what this is You got me singin' in the mornin'
a nigga's shirt Do it to it hurt 'cause it hurt so bad (so bad) Snoopy D-O-dub they can't touch yo' swag (yo' swag) Oh mark ass nigga better tuck yo' flag
over Chorus] Sticky icky icky! Ah, ah! You know I got that candy, yeah! Boss Dogg, Snoopy D O dub Trip, check game [Snoop Dogg] Now-A-Later's,
feds steaming Even though my star gleaming man my life ain't trouble-free Homie take it from me, Snoopy D-O-double-G [Stevie Wonder] It's no better
dangerous when you took it Whattup it's the big boss Dogg Snoop D-O-double-G, Eastside L.B.C. And I'm bobbin to the beat of my O.G. homeboy Ice Cube
stepping our way 4-Tay from the Sco (San Francisco) with Snoop D-O double Players, gangsters, hustlers, you motherfuckers in trouble Critically acclaimed,
(we) You see niggaz be partyin' Checkin' out my body and, Get out outta hand I gotta quarter Terror Squadians Or D-O-double-G'll To come
brought up With the M-O if a D-O, so play your info, Youngster I been doin this before I hit the radizzo Snoop D Z is off the heezey So you can make
them D-O double G'z Ain't nobody really fuckin' wit deez [Bigg Snoop Dogg] Who let the mothafuckin' doggs out? [Soopafly] DoggHouse in ya mouth
Iron Monkey Plots to bump me off, D.O.C. be on the hunt for me We stay hungry for money drugs and guns Ones who fake get caught in the crossfire for
you're too fly to even waste your time Watch how I handle things Man you's a fool for this But on the real dog I'm cool with this We doing this D-o
Snoop D-O-dub You gotta put it down and always stay g'd up All star shoes with the G apparel If I fall in the club i mite bust a pair of Stacy Adams
Murf & Dale - I miss the homies a lot D-O-Dubb you the realest nigga I feel it dogg Man my love ones I miss yall (miss yall) Life Goes on (Life,
D-O double G, and the B-A-D (Dogg Pound Gangstas rip) Them Long Beach niggas be puttin it down Dogg Pound Gangstas make the world go round (Dogg
the money first With no rehearsal Snoop d o double g Still controversial [Chorus: x3]
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, what Snoop double, D O G, what, mr. X to the Z, yeah, and Kurupt The kingpin, DoggHouse Records takin over the shit in
You see n****z be partyin' Checkin' out my body and, Get out outta hand I gotta quarter Terror Squadians Or D-O-double-G'll To come and get'cha
O-P D-O, mothafuckin' double G The coldest entertainer, gangbanger since Alphonz Capone (say that then) Count money like Basie, police tryna chase me
Well what do ya know, D-O-double-G Major pimping, out in D.C. And I'm a young pimp, got a lot of growing left And you's a young hoe with a lot
you that you'll never need me My China White, 'til we D.O.A Its Montego forever, baby, lets get away And I know, and I know And I know, and I know
worth your while, do somethin' good to me Every time I fall though, want me to speak on the word or two It's the D-O, double-G, and I do it so love-ly
Radio Killa, Big Snoop D O dub The American Dream Ayo nephew, come up off them keys Sing a lil' somethin' for the ladies You know what I'm
a zone He got the purple by the bundles, I'm still high when I get home I'm well-connected fool, they held me down for summers It's D-O-double G, matter
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