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You should smokes me

The blowing
The chronic's
The blowing
The blowing (It blows my mind)

[Verse 1 - Snoop
chronic to me, it's like a tradition to me
I got the pi-doun, so sit and listen to me
Don't go me fool, go wit me
We could blow it all like Bobby Brown and Whitney
Yeah, we got in common
They could search a nigga, but never finding my bomb and
I got the stash, spot, my got
Lot of motherfuckas pulling, shots
I'm not The One nigga you call me The Two
Bob reincarnated, pupils dialated
Emancipated, concentrated, debated, rated many
You suprised how I made it,
You hate it, huh, but you know, I ain't even
I'm spliting that Swisha up, plotting on the up
I'm my life, and never putting my gun up
Dranking my drink, and I'ma smoke blunt

[Verse 2 - Dogg]
The greener the tree, the the bud
The of the branch, will tell you how chronic it was
I'm - buzzing high, sliding,
Gotcha listening to Snoop and now you feel you crippin
all to the good, the dash is wood
You got some hoes in ya truck and now ya to fuck
But, they frontin and fakin, and is waistin
She don't wanna ya number now she hollin at Jason
Now don't get mad, roll to the pad
And a G on the bitch and roll another dub bag
(My nigga) light that shit, hit that
Then past it to ya homie playa, pimp (blaze that bitch)
And you get dizzone, crack the do'
And let me get a snizzle
'Cause no fun, if the homies can't get none
Puff, puff, pass my nigga, one

x2]
Do you wanna wit me (Do you wanna?)
and keep me company
Baby come and fuck me
You should smokes me

[Verse 3 - Snoop
the diabolical, chronical, mythological
Psychological, make a hoe, fuck a G
Pre-medical, slow those, ready can get it
Teacher it to those with mind apparatus
My status has been the ever since I intro'd
I'm that that brought y'all the info
On the Chucks, braids, and endo
Big Snoop Dogg the fog on the window
Spell ya in it, put ya face in it
And hang with the nigga with the gang bang
it, blunt wrap it, or zig-zag it
Don't really matter if it's in the package
Put it to the side, so when ya boy hit the
I'm look for the firefied
Pharrell, gimme that VA discount
I'm bounce wit the whole ounce (smoke me out)

x2]

Do ya, do ya, do ya, do ya, do ya
Do you think that you could fuck we (Star Trak)
(Yeah Pharrell this shit right here)
And BBC -

x2] + {*Snoop ad-libs*}

[Outro - Dogg]
our drank
Ya dig what I'm
We ain't gon' sing
We gon' still
Cause we always hit the note
(It my mind)
That's shit, Pharrell you my loc'
And for life my nigga
Haha, Gangsta
Neptunes, Trak
(It my mind)
Billionaire Club, DPG
Doggy Records, ooh wee
(It my mind)..