Gimme some of G shit Goldie Loc Yeah, that's what I'm 'bout Yeah, check out y'all, uh huh huh
We got Snoop Dogg in the house tonight with the Tray Deee Waniac, Loc and Goldie, 4 Tay from the bay, what you say you say, huh? (We do like everyday)
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 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, need an apparatus 'Cuz the niggas I fuck wit, all about the cabbage
Down in road my destination, the DoggHouse Toastin' Remy's, fillin' jimmies, we all out for the wizard, creepin' through the fog Got some bad ass bitches, headed to the player's
They gon' be strippin' and ass Hope you brought your a pass Tray Dee, Goldie half dead, the blaze sacks Bigger big everyday in L.A. 4 Tay representin' for the damn yea, Beeyotch
DoggHouse, turnin' it out, and if you dope you got to get The out, that's on the O G D P (Say what) And that's how it is you fuckin' wit me
Don't matter how you come, use all Ties become tangled the cutthroat strangles My hookup, rangers Better float like a sky pager
Them hoes save us, talk being play as On the real we can wit you play a haters We hit the spot, city got a block What you making when you take it to a type of level that it pops
Know the Dogg keep the hip rocks, steady Hoes sang in from the gang that we claiming Yo, it's Waniac, the Trip Loc, won't you spit rap?
my shit and jump out, I'm at the homies spot To see if he with me up to the DoggHouse Hit the weed he lightin', outside niggas is fightin' bomb, I'm likin'
Holla at my folks I know up in the Nigga ready to ride as as he get dressed Now we ready to roll, hit the store, then the lane Once it's on, big chiefin'
Remind me of the noisiest Ladies all the place, and niggas super laced How we it, saggin' in my 5 0 1 Killin' my lungs, these homies and bitches on one
We got Snoop Dogg in the house tonight the homeboy Tray Deee Waniac, Loc and Goldie, 4 Tay from the bay, what you say you say, huh? (We do this every day)
We got Snoop Dogg in the house tonight the homeboy Tray Deee Waniac, Trip Loc and Goldie, 4 Tay from the bay, you say What you say, (We do this every day)
Man I got warrants, bad tax, still fuck it Headed up to DoggHouse swerving in a Puffin on bomb from my comrade Blue And got my little catch a contact too
House shoes with the khaki suit and my locs on Swooping to some Soopafly, getting my on Nigga Goldie Loc got the on roast it 4 Tay on the way plus the is posted
to set it off bet it's off the hook Straight crooks, getting off the books Making nothing but that shit that niggas loving Thuggin' at the house party, fuck goin'
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 you say pimps, banks, hustlers Let's all get the money then murder motherfuckers Cocksuckers, can't stop us Now put up choppers, just in case they rolling wit them coppers
I shut 'em down, Dogg Pound for bitches I be you with snitches every time I'm hitting switches Ice skating over I'm true to the game, plus I'm out to get them
I be mobbing the road trying to bag up my bags I'm saggin so hard I'm tearing up the of my khakis I'm to reach my Dogg Dirty Red But this hoe let me know, which way to go I'm slow
My only come wit a hundred miles of walking Hundred miles of running smelling and I'm gunning nigga Dogg Pound gangsta for life And we gon in this motherfucker all damn night
We got Snoop Dogg in the house tonight with the Tray Deee Waniac, Loc and Goldie, 4 Tay from 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 the bay, what you say you say, huh? (We do this everyday)