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Dogghouse
Tha Eastsidaz, Tha Locs, Rapp'n 4 Tay
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Dogghouse
Gimme some of that G shit Goldie Loc
Yeah, that's what I'm talkin' 'bout
Yeah, check this out y'all, uh huh huh
We got Snoop Dogg in the house tonight with the homeboy Tray Deee
Waniac, Trip Loc and Goldie, 4-Tay from the bay, what you say
What you say, huh?
We got Snoop Dogg in the house tonight with the homeboy Tray Deee
Waniac, Trip Loc and Goldie, 4-Tay from the bay, what You say
We do this like everyday
Did ya get the dank, did You 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 wit, they all about the cabbage
Down in yellobrick road my destination, the DoggHouse
Toastin' Remy's, filling jimmies, We going all out
Looking for the wizard, creeping through the fog
Got some bad ass bitches, headed to the player's ball
They gonna be stripping and wiggling ass
Hope you brought your play a pass
Tray Dee, Goldie half dead, the twins blaze sacks
Bigger than big everyday in L.A
4-Tay representing for the whole damn yea, Beeyotch
DoggHouse, turnin' it out, and if you ain't dope you got to get
The fuck out, that's on the O G D P
(Say what)
And that's how it is when You fucking wit Me
Don't matter how You come, use all angles
Ties become tangled when the cutthroat strangles
My hookup, long rangers
Better float like a nationwide sky pager
Them hoes save Us, talk about being play as
On the real We can deal wit You play a haters
We hit the spot, every city got a block
What You making when You take it to a different type of level that it pops
Know the Dogg keep the hip rocks, steady banging
Hoes steady sang in from the gang that we claiming
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 spot
To see if He floating with me up to the DoggHouse
Hit the weed He lighting, outside little niggas is fighting
This bomb, I'm liking
Holla at my folks I know up in the complex
Nigga ready to ride as soon as He get dressed
Now We ready to roll, hit the store, then the carpool lane
Once again it's on, big chiefing
Remind Me of the noisiest place
Ladies all over the place, and niggas super laced
How we like it, saggin' in my 501
Killin' my lungs, keeping these homies and bitches on one
We got Snoop Dogg in the house tonight with the homeboy Tray Deee
Waniac, Trip Loc and Goldie, 4-Tay from the bay, what You say
What you say, huh?
We got Snoop Dogg in the house tonight with the homeboy Tray Deee
Waniac, Trip Loc and Goldie, 4-Tay from the bay, what You say
What You say, huh?
(We do this like every day)
Man, I got warrants, bad tax, still saying fuck it
Headed up to DoggHouse swerving in a bucket
Puffin on some bomb from my comrade Blue
And got my little bitch catch a contact too
House shoes with the blue khaki suit and my locs on
Swooping to some Soopafly, getting my smoke on
Nigga Goldie Loc got the heat on roast it
4-Tay on the way plus the twins is posted
Bout to set it off bet it's off the hook
Straight crooks, getting money off the books
Making nothing but that gangstar shit that niggas loving
Thugging at the house party, fuck goin' clubbin'
DoggHouse, turning it out, and if you ain't dope you got to get
The fuck out, that's on the O G D P
(Say what)
And that's how it is when you fucking wit me
Let me hear You say pimps, banks, hustlers
Let's all get the money then murder these motherfuckers
Cocksuckers, They can't stop us
Now put up your choppers, just in case they rolling wit them coppers
I shut 'em down, Dogg Pound for them bitches
I be seeing you with snitches every time I'm hitting switches
Ice skating over ditches
I'm true to the game, plus I'm out to get them riches
I be mobbing down the road trying to bag up my bags
I'm saggin so hard I'm tearing up the back of my khakis
I'm trying to reach my Dogg Dirty Red
But this hoe won't let me know, which way to go
I'm moving slow
My chucks only come wit a hundred miles of walking
Hundred miles of running smelling funny and I'm gunning nigga
Dogg Pound gangsta crip for life
And We gon party in this motherfucker all damn night
We got Snoop Dogg in the house tonight with the homeboy Tray Deee
Waniac, Trip Loc and Goldie, 4-Tay from the bay, what You say
What You say, huh?
We got Snoop Dogg in the house tonight with the homeboy Tray Deee
Waniac, Trip Loc and Goldie, 4 Tay from the bay, what You say
We do this like everyday
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