Hoppin', stoppin', hoppin' like a rabbit.
When I take the Nino Ross, you know I gots to have it.
I lay back in the cut, retain myself.
Think about the shit and I think it well.
How can I mix my grip?
And how should I make that nigga straight?
Shlip, said trip, gotta get him for his grip.
As I dip around the corner, now I'm on another mission.
Wishing upon a star.
Snoop Doggy Dog with the caviar.
In the back of the limo, no demo, this is the real.
Breaking niggas down like he found a Holyfield chip.
Till the next episode.
I make money, and I really don't love hoes.
Tell you the truth.
I smoke when they cook.
I used to sell loot.
I used to shoot hoop.
But now I make hits.
every single day with that nigga, the Diggy Dr. Dre.
So lay back in the cut, motherfucker, before you get shot at 1-8-7 on a motherfuckin' cock.
Boy, it's getting hot.
Yes, indeed it is.
Snoop Dogg is on the mic.
I'm about as crazy as beer.
It's Marky, Sparky, Chronic, but real quick.
and let me get into some fly gangster shit.
Yeah, I lay back, stay back in the cut.
Niggas try to play the D-O-G like a mutt I got a little message, don't try to see sneak
I'm finna fuck a bitch, what's her name?
It's Luke.
You try to see me on the TV, use a BGD, go double G, yes, I'm a OG.
You can't see my homie Dr. Dre.
So what the fuck a nigga like you gotta say?
Gotta take a trip to the MIA and serve your ass with a motherfucking AK.
You can't see the deagle double G, cause that be me.
I'm serving, I'm swerving in the coop.
The Lexus flexes from Long Beach to Texas.
Sexist hoes, they want to get with us because Snoop Dogg is the shit.
Biatch!
Ah, I'm somewhat brain boggled, so I'll look to the microphone and slowly start to wobble.
Grab it, have it, stick it to the plug, get snooped.
Doggy, I got a fat dub
Sack of the chronic in my back pocket bloke
Need myself a lighter so I can't take a smoke
I toke every day, I loke every day
With the P-O-U-N-D and my nigga Dr. Dre
Lay back in the cut like I told your ass
Give me the microphone and let me hit you with a blast
I got a little cousin by the name of Daz
And bitches who fuckin' give me the ass
Cause they know about the shit that we be goin' through
And they know about the shit that I be puttin' up
And they be knowin' about the shit I do when I'm on a mic
Cause Snoop Dogg is trumped tight like a virgin
The surgeon is Dr. Drizze Solizze and Flizze with D-O double jizzy
The fly human being saying no I'm not European
Being all I can when I put the motherfuckin' mic in my hand and
You don't understand what I'm pickin'
Cause Snoop is on the mic and I get so wicked
Follow me, listen to me
Cause I do you like you wanna be done
Snoop Doggy Dogg on the street 2-1
Um, dum, dee-dee-dum
Here I come with a gat and the guitar will strum
Um, not that lunatic nigga who you thought I was
When I caught you slippin' I'ma catch you then I'll peel your cat
Snap back, relax
You better not be slippin' with them D's on that Cadillac
So we go smoke an ounce to this.
G's up, hoes down, while your motherfuckers bounce to this.
Da-da-da-da-da-da.
