How could you capture the world? If you don't from the back To the march Yo, Snoopa Donna,
When I pull up to the stoplight, I gotta have a paper If you come right then we can boog it When I pull up to the stoplight, I gotta a paper right If you back right 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 tryna keep the timin' on the track With the diamond in the
Move wide open, scopin', lockin' The relieve, the hoes keep hopin' They can get it, fit in, back seat, sit in Four on a black tryna put their bid in
Girl, put it to work, you gon do the damn Happen, the of y'all, eat dirt I'm in the 'Mackmobile', I'm back for real One hundred percent, pimp-motion, that's the
Back wheel-spinnin', one, I'm winnin' Hoes lookin' and they just to grinnin' Waitin' to choose, the rest wait to pay y'all dues trip I keep my hoes in two
When I pull up to the stoplight, I have a paper right If you back right then we can boog it When I pull up to the stoplight, I have a paper right If you back right then we can boog it
Yeah, is radio station 187.4 FM on your dial In your car up inside the four traffic jam We gon be request right now at 87752-Snoop Call station namin' ya Aw, yeah, hello, aw yeah, Soopafly here Man I wanna get a piece of that shit Man that baggin church
You see them buttons on my stereo? Don't touch 'em, touch 'em hoe You see Snoop on the floor mac Pimpin' ain't, yeah, now sit the fuck
I'm the man in charge, Boss, my backhand is Simple slim, man I'm large, 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, bitch I'm Seen some niggaz who to talk shit Reach for my thang and my tough Dipnap the use it, in my music
in the streets askin', Doggy how I dooze it? First place in the and don't wanna lose it Niggas better watch out and bitches better it
Yeah baby, you ta move your groove To prove that you supposed to groove in the As I recite naughty nothings in yo' If you up the boulevard in your car Put it in park and let the Dogg spark, baby
When I pull up to the stoplight, I gotta have a 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 right we can boog it
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
Ooh, no, tot that you phone I am Sam Dussel, DPG Buck and I hate I make to the next McMany I told you right I C-Walk, light me out
Half late and I'm still rollin' hoein', make a nigga pocket still swollin' Still goin', black and tip-toein' Flash in my car, why you play so hard? 'Cuz I'ma Don
Sippin' Moet, Chron' wanna see that dress my locks are on Pimpin' black-red, who let bag to Can't tell the sunset from the crack of
Half of gas Rollin' down the window, reach out to that ass Get hot, turn down the heat, burn down the My hoes love to earn my
It's five miles left so I whipped it Skipped it, it and overdrive onto five, pimp nigga on the rise 85, 95, 100 and good and fuck that stoplight