Those Gurlz

[Chorus] (Those girls, those girls) Those girls, they don't mean a thing to me I was just playin' the game It was all a fantasy (Those girls) [Snoop Dogg] I got a call from this hoe the other day She say she just moved down from The Bay To L.A. well that's great We should sit down and talk face to face You bring the barbecue, I got the paper plates I can't lie girl, I like the way you shake And when you dance the way you make your booty shake Give or take, I rate you 'bout an eight Or a nine, OK, fine, you a dime And them other bitches they gon' wait in line They hatin' on you how you take away they shine Rewind, pay attention to the signs I see money when I look you in the eyes No lie, I love how you stay fly So fly, send a text and I'll reply And when you need that good sex, I'm the guy [Chorus] [Snoop Dogg] It was Kim, Dalesa, Vanessa, Rene I don't love hoes or respect what they say Hey... Yeah that's life The Pound comin' through, get the F out the way I know it's been a minute but your boy been away It feels so good, take me back in the day I hit the studio, then back to the stage The lights come on and the people start to wave Then I seen this girl, she looked me right in the face Like "I know you remember me and my home-girl Tanay" We stay downtown in a loft on Santa Fe And we your number one biggest fans to this day Wait... Baby girl I'm the great Bigg Snoop Dogg, you got to bring me up to date I know a lot of girls rock shows in many states Room 220, bring your friend and some drank [Chorus] [Snoop Dogg] Now where you gonna find a nigga fresh like me bitch? Somebody pass the lighter so I can get this weed lit She lookin' at my stones like "Damn, is he rich?" I'm lookin' at her pose like damn is she thick Fuck them other dudes, I'm the man to be with Fifty million sold, who's bigger than me bitch? Nobody, let me put you on to some G shit Hop in the Benz, I'll get you higher than ski lifts And then I'm bout to beat the cat up like Heathcliff Yeah, 'cause all bitches need dick And if they say they don't they just lyin', they wanna sit Shotgun in the 500 like she the shit Uh-uh, hold on baby, we the shit Clear blue skies, dip 'til you're seasick You're with the one and only S, yes, N, double, O, P [Chorus: x2]