[Snoop Dogg] Awww yeah This one goes out to all you muthafuckers out there That didn't think we could make records that could bang in the club Ya that's right All you ladies out there with the big butts with the long hair, the big titties, the pretty eyes Report to the dance floor right about now
[Snoop Dogg] Wiggle it round c'mon down Doggy-d-o-double's in town I know you wanna get down So why you lookin' at me like that Bitch break that shit down I wanna make your kitty cat growl I wanna hit it get it right now So what you playin' with it for Back it up slow move it around and dance to the flow Now put your hands on the floor (c'mon) C'mon on and gimme some more It's crazy but baby that maybe we gonna fuck in a man's mercedes Bitch I ain't that loco Fuckin' with a broke hoe Get a nigga smoked tho, no-no, na-na, nae-nae She got a whole bunch of kids like baby Listen what the pimper say
[Goldie Loc & Mr Kane] I want you to be what I want you to be You can hump with me that's what I want you to be I want you to be what I want you to be You can hump with me that's what I want you to be
[Goldie Loc] I slap bitches in the face and give em Jay-Z lips Make them sign their life off so they can pay me chips I cut hoes so much I should sell band aids Give bitches sandwiches with handmade mayonnaise I put bitches on the stroll hall Plus I control hoes like remote control suped remote controlled cars Code blow hoe on 'em like the internet Got my dick in her neck and ain't even took her to dinner yet Fuck that I ain't taken her to dinner I'll bring her to a diner get behind and go up in her You fuckin' with losers I'm a winner I'm gone in summer hot in the winter Fuck hungry I'm ready for dinner HA! Bitches don't know the low 'Bout to slap your ass off the endo smoke I'm in the club straight goin' for broke Sellin' bitches everything even low key dope
[Mr Kane] Don't you wanna get nasty I like it when you freak that ass 36-24-36 shaped like an hourglass ?? Let me rub up on that clit it feels so nice and soft
[Snoop Dogg] Coast to coast we do-si-dos And get your day started like a breakfast toast Me and my niggas make beats for your strokes Heat for your tokes, baby tees for your chokes, keys for your ? Me squeezin' your folks When they come through With their noses flarin' out like they be on that coke Nah we on that dope Now she wanna go cause she wanna know How did we walk through the front door Your pants down straight VIP Well when it comes to rap styles, and rap crowns, and mack downs Just mingle, we straight smack down We so OG this here gonna be If you with it you can have a little hit off me Get nasty, get freaky, get busy o-so-off the hizzy
Compositor:Publicado em 2002ECAD verificado fonograma #13389996 em 14/Abr/2024 com dados da UBEM