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DogghouseGimme some of that G shit Goldie LocYeah, that's what I'm talkin' 'boutYeah, check this out y'all, uh huh, huhWe got Snoop Dogg in the house tonightWith the homeboy Tray DeeeWaniac, Trip Loc and Goldie, 4 Tay from the bayWhat you say, what you say, huh?(We do this like everyday)Did ya get the dank, did ya get the dank?Yeah, I got the dank, you got the gas in the tank?V.I.P. status, don't need an apparatus'Cause the niggas I fuck with, they all about the cabbageDown in yellow brick road my destination, the dogghouseToastin' remys, fillin' jimmies, we goin' all outLookin' for the wizard, creepin' through the fogGot some bad ass bitches, headed to the player's ballThey gon' be strippin' and wigglin' assHope you brought your playa passTray Deee, Goldie half dead, the twins blaze sacksBigger than big everyday in L.A.4 Tay representin' for the whole damn yae, beeyotchDogghouse, turnin' it out and if you ain't dopeYou gots to get, the fuck out, that's on the O G D P(Say what)And that's how it is when you fuckin' with meDon't matter how you come, use all anglesTies become tangled when the cutthroat stranglesMy hookup, long rangersBetter float like a nationwide sky pagerThem hoes save us, talk about bein' playasOn the real, we can deal with you playa hatersWe hit the spot, every city got a blockWhat you makin' when you take itTo a different type of level that it popsKnow the dog keep the hip rocks, steady bangin'Hoes steady sangin' from the gang that we claimin'Yo, it's waniac, the maniac, Trip Loc, won't you spit that rap?Park my shit and jump out, I'm at the homies spotTo see if he floatin' with me up to the dogghouseHit the weed he lightin, outside little niggas is fightin'This bomb, I'm likin'Holla at my folks, I know up in the complexNigga ready to ride as soon as he get dressedNow we ready to roll, hit the store then the carpool laneOnce again it's on, big chiefin'Remind me of the noisiest placeLadies all over the place, and niggas super lacedHow we like it, saggin' in my 5 0 1Killin' my lungs, keepin' these homies and bitches on oneMan, I got warrants, bad tax, still sayin' fuck itHeaded up to dogghouse swervin' in a bucketPuffin' on some bomb from my comrade blueAnd got my little bitch, catch a contact tooHouse shoes with the blue khaki suit and my locs onSwoopin' to some soopafly, gettin' my smoke onNigga Goldie Loc got the heat on roast it4 Tay on the way, plus the twins is posted'Bout to set it off bet, it's off the hookStraight crooks, gettin' money off the booksMakin' nothin' but that gangsta shit that niggas lovin'Thuggin' at the house party, fuck goin' clubbin'Let me hear you say pimps, banks, hustlersLet's all get the money then murder these motherfuckersCocksuckers, they can't stop us, now put up your choppersJust in case they rollin' with them coppersI shut 'em down, doggpound for them bitchesI be seein' you with snitches every time, I'm hittin' switchesIce skatin' over ditchesI'm true to the game, plus I'm out to get them richesI be mobbin' down the road tryin' to bag up my bagsI'm saggin' so hard, I'm tearin' up the back of my khakisI'm tryin' to reach my dog dirty redBut this hoe won't let me know, which way to go, I'm movin' slowMy chucks only come with a hundred miles of walkin'Hundred miles of runnin', smellin' funny and I'm gunnin' niggaDoggpound gangsta crip for lifeAnd we gon' party in this motherfucker all damn night
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