How could you capture the world? If you don't from the back To the march Yo, Donna, what?
When I pull up to the stoplight, I gotta have a paper If you come right then we can boog it I pull up to the stoplight, I gotta have a paper right If you back right then we can boog it
Boggy, boggy, boogy, I'm 65, 75, 80 Mashin' down the boulevard downtown movin' like In the fastlane, I've been tryna keep the timin' on the track the diamond in the back
Move wide open, scopin', lockin' The bitches relieve, the keep hopin' can get it, fit in, back seat, just sit in Four hoes on a black tryna put bid in
Girl, put it to work, you gon do the thing Happen, the rest of y'all, eat I'm in the 'Mackmobile', I'm back for real One hundred percent, pimp-motion, the deal
Back wheel-spinnin', number one, I'm Hoes lookin' inside and they just to Waitin' to choose, while the rest to pay y'all dues Don't I keep my hoes in two
When I pull up to the stoplight, I gotta have a right If you back right then we can boog it When I pull up to the stoplight, I gotta have a paper If you come back right we can boog it
Yeah, this is radio station 187.4 FM on dial In your car up inside the four o'clok jam We gon be takin' request now at 87752-Snoop Call station namin' ya Aw, yeah, hello, aw yeah, this here Man I wanna get a piece of that shit Man that motherfuckin' church
You see them pretty buttons on my Don't touch 'em, don't 'em hoe You see Dogg on the floor mac ain't, yeah, now sit the fuck back
I'm the man in charge, Boss, my is horse Simple slim, man I'm large, so big like a fo' by fo' my do' and if not it's hoe by go Ain't a hoe after I can my flow
My wheels cause a fortune, bitch I'm Seen niggaz who love to talk shit Reach for my thang and my compartment Dipnap the use it, flashed in my
Kids in the streets askin', how I dooze it? First in the race and don't wanna lose it Niggas watch out and bitches better move it
baby, you gots ta move your groove To prove that you to groove in the moon As I recite nothings in yo' eardrums If you cruisin' up the in your car Put it in park and let the Dogg spark, yeah
When I pull up to the stoplight, I gotta have a paper If you come back then we can boog it When I pull up to the stoplight, I gotta a paper right If you come right then we can boog it
When I pull up to the stoplight, I gotta a paper right If you come back then we can boog it When I pull up to the stoplight, I gotta a paper right If you come back right we can boog it
Ooh, no, tot that you phone I am Sam Dussel, DPG Buck and I hate I always make to the next I you right I wouldn't C-Walk, light me out
Half past late and I'm rollin' Real hoein', make a nigga still swollin' goin', black and white tip-toein' Flash in my car, why you play so hard? 'Cuz I'ma Don
Sippin' Moet, Chron' Doggy wanna see that dress my are on black-red, who let bag to blunt Can't tell the sunset from the crack of
tank of gas Rollin' the window, reach out to extinct that ass Get hot, turn down the heat, down the street My hoes love to earn my
It's only five miles left so I it Skipped it, it and overdrive Straight five, pimp nigga on the rise 85, 95, 100 and good night and fuck stoplight