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