Gimme some of G shit Goldie Loc Yeah, that's I'm talkin' 'bout Yeah, check out y'all, uh huh huh
We got Dogg in the house tonight with the homeboy Tray Deee Waniac, Trip Loc and Goldie, 4 Tay the bay, what you say What you say, (We do this everyday)
We got Snoop Dogg in the house tonight the homeboy Tray Deee Waniac, Trip Loc and Goldie, 4 Tay from the bay, you say you say, huh? (We do this everyday)
Did ya get the dank, did ya get the Yeah, I got the dank, you got the gas in the V.I.P. status, don't need an the niggas I fuck wit, they all about the cabbage
Down in road my destination, the DoggHouse Toastin' Remy's, jimmies, we goin' all out Lookin' for the wizard, through the fog Got some bad ass bitches, to the player's ball
gon' be strippin' and wigglin' ass Hope you brought your play a Tray Dee, Goldie dead, the twins blaze sacks Bigger big everyday in L.A. 4 Tay representin' for the damn yea, Beeyotch
DoggHouse, turnin' it out, and if you ain't you got to get The out, that's on the O G D P (Say what) And that's how it is when you wit me
matter how you come, use all angles Ties become when the cutthroat strangles My hookup, long Better float a nationwide sky pager
Them hoes save us, about being play as On the we can deal wit you play a haters We hit the spot, every city got a What you making when you take it to a different of level that it pops
Know the Dogg the hip rocks, steady banging Hoes steady sang in from the gang we claiming Yo, Waniac, the maniac Trip Loc, won't you spit that
Park my shit and jump out, I'm at the homies To see if he with me up to the DoggHouse Hit the weed he lightin', little niggas is fightin' This bomb, I'm
Holla at my folks I up in the complex Nigga ready to as soon as he get dressed Now we ready to roll, hit the store, then the carpool Once it's on, big chiefin'
Remind me of the place Ladies all over the place, and super laced How we it, saggin' in my 5 0 1 my lungs, keeping these homies and bitches on one
We got Snoop Dogg in the house tonight with the homeboy Tray Waniac, Trip Loc and Goldie, 4 Tay the bay, what you say you say, huh? (We do this every day)
We got Snoop Dogg in the house with the homeboy Tray Deee Waniac, Trip Loc and Goldie, 4 Tay the bay, what you say you say, huh? (We do this like day)
Man I got warrants, bad tax, still fuck it up to DoggHouse swerving in a bucket Puffin on some bomb from my comrade And got my little bitch a contact too
House shoes with the khaki suit and my locs on to some Soopafly, getting my smoke on Nigga Goldie Loc got the heat on it 4 Tay on the way the twins is posted
to set it off bet it's off the hook Straight crooks, money off the books Making nothing but that gangsta shit that loving Thuggin' at the party, fuck goin' clubbin'
DoggHouse, it out, and if you ain't dope you got to get The out, that's on the O G D P (Say what) And that's how it is when you wit me
Let me hear you say pimps, banks, Let's all get the money then these motherfuckers Cocksuckers, they stop us Now put up your choppers, just in case they rolling wit coppers
I shut 'em down, Dogg Pound for them I be you with snitches every time I'm hitting switches Ice over ditches I'm true to the game, plus I'm out to get riches
I be mobbing down the trying to bag up my bags I'm saggin so hard I'm tearing up the of my khakis I'm trying to my Dogg Dirty Red But this hoe won't let me know, way to go I'm moving
My chucks only come wit a hundred of walking Hundred miles of running smelling and I'm gunning nigga Dogg gangsta crip for life And we gon in this motherfucker all damn night
We got Snoop Dogg in the house with the homeboy Tray Deee Waniac, Trip Loc and Goldie, 4 Tay from the bay, you say What you say, (We do like everyday)
We got Snoop Dogg in the tonight with the homeboy Tray Deee Waniac, Trip Loc and Goldie, 4 Tay from the bay, you say you say, huh? (We do this everyday)