Lyrics:
keys, and park my car
No snap shots, cuz I might get popped
As I slide by security, givin 'em props
First thing I do, when I get in
Let me take you back
play me and I'll play you
You pay me and I'll pay you
Hold on boo, you got the game all wrong
This ain't your thang, this my song
Move on, we in
out
Bank cash it out
Bitches asses out
Pop star they be passing out
Throwing dat pussy to a nigga like me I ain't really no good
And I don't give a fuck
could tell by da car
Champagne cavior
I say i love you
And i laugh
[Chorus:]
[Nate Dogg]
Ridin' in my car
And im listening to the radio
Im listening
play me and I'll play you
You pay me and I'll pay you
Hold on boo, you got the game all wrong
This ain't your thang, this my song
Move on, we in
don't know me
Hold on homie, that's promo and foremost
Sales, tails, scales and jails
Success before death
No one in my clique fails
As we bails with
just to get on down
Snoop Dogg and Bad Ass is puttin it down
Never pause on my feet, I'm DPG, LBC, me and B-A-D
low ridin', and Navigators foe
just to get on down
Snoop Dogg and Bad Ass is puttin it down
Never pause on my feet, I'm DPG, LBC, me and B-A-D
low ridin', and Navigators foe
still catch me hangin' out
In the muthafuckin' club
One love (One love, nigga!), sippin' Moet
Holla'in at cha bitch (Beeyatch!)
All by my lonely,
(yeah, why'all got it)
Yeah, come on, the crooked booty (a little louder why'all)
I ain't got no paper
I can't wipe my ass
But give me one lil'
don't know me
Hold on homie, that's promo and foremost
Sales, tails, scales and jails
Success before death
No one in my clique fails
As we bails with
stop
I saw my paper stackin' so I had to rush me a Benz, shit
I love the life that I live
Yeah, was the greatest of them all (a hustler)
I ran my
stop
I saw my paper stackin', so I had to rush me a Benz, shit
I love the life that I live
Yeah, was the greatest of 'em all (a hustler)
I ran my
frontin I hope on the case
Wild one maybe but I'ma protect my baby
Test me fool and by the end you gon' think I'm crazy
That's how I do for my dogg
casualties, challenge me, I handle it quick
No talkin', see-Walkin', we chokin' the block off
Lettin' the glock off
And throwin' up DoggHouse
[Hook: Nate Dogg
we rollin' Dogg?)
We got's ta get paid (Makin' money all ya'll)
I mean I steps to tha
Stage in my G-boy stance
And say a few rhymes to
Make your girl
Many situations showed me that these n****s fraud
I don't trust a single soul, unless I'm talking to my dogg
If ye ain't fucking with the squad
Then
the crooked booty (A little louder why'all)
I ain't got no paper
I can't wipe my ass
But give me one lil' dollar
I'll show you how to make it last
I
don't like no scrapes
And if I heard you was fronting I hope on the case
Wild one? Maybe, but I'ma protect my baby
Test me fool and by the end you gon'
the subs and 15's for the tweeters posted up by
The tray, like gangstas with the heaters
Gangbangin is my shit nigga
Is you still gon' be my homie if I
should... gotta do wrong
(Chorus: Snoop Dogg)
It seems like I gotta do wrong before they notice me
The world is filled with so much jealousy
You don't
soopafly and crooked eye
Until then
I hope god don't pass me by
Every day i work harder to try
Never to fall
But i often rise!
Every day before i open my
time for another one
Yeah, haha
I'm Snoop Dogg-Dogg
And my rhyme-rhyme-rhymes are fresh
I'm Snoop Dogg-Dogg
And my rhyme-rhyme-rhymes are fresh
crazy, baby
Only God could save us
Got my, mind on currency, hurry, see I ain't worried
It's a gangsta party so, Bad Boy gettin' buried
Snoop Dogg, why
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