Does it, baby?
Yeah, rub my back for me
Where do you want me to rub it, baby?
Aight, check it out though
Why don't you put me on some music?
What you wanna hear, baby?
Put me on some of that old gangsta shit
Damn f**k is that every time I'm chillin'
Someone ringing my motherf**kin' doorbell
You want me to get that for you?
Yeah, handle that shit for me
Aight, I'll be right back
What the f**k?
Yo, what's up Snoop Dogg?
Hey, hey, hey Snoop, what's goin' on?
What's up G-Dogg?
Oh, nuttin', tryin' to live between this guy
I met tonight to have some dirt no way man
That nigga f**ked about right about now Dogg
I'm about ready to get up out this damn
I'm ready to get his shit up man
With motherf**kin' law after me
Punk ass bitches, sucka ass niggaz
I can't take this shit no more Dogg
What? Man, you wanna get out the game
Come on man, you can, smoke a pound of bud everyday
Got a big screen TV, man, you wanna give all this up?
You got the dopest shit out on the streets
Nigga, is you crazy? That's the American Dream nigga
Well, ain't it? Fool, you better come on in
Wait, wait, wait, wait hold up Snoop
Hey nigga, I put five dollars on the weed
You better quit f**kin' with me
It's time to get busy in this motherf**ker
Like we always do about this time
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these lyrics are last corrected by OarSmaN
Songwriter(s): Calvin C. Broadus, Curtis Mayfield
Publisher(s): Suge Publishing, Warner-tamerlane Publishing Corp., Snoop Doggy Dogg
Record Label(s): 2001 Death Row Records
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