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we from the lbc (ft. snoop dog

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Hey yo Hollis, give us some of that G shit Yeah, right there Oh shit, oh yeah, come on, get out, come on Get your ass on up, come on Hey B-A-D this D-O-G, you got some chronic smoke I'm at the house, fresh out, dog I'm burnt out I can't find it so I'm looking, can you help me out I need to locate it quick, you dig what I'm talking bout Hey D-O-G I got some chronic, see I'm on my way I'm bout to roll me up a blunt and then I'm on my way See I was smoking the whole time I was on my way And I ain't see no one-time while I was on my way Sharetha, Comeca, Sametha, and Paretha All my little sneakers that love the way I freak em Man it's a trip how they do me, ooh wee Lick me everywhere like in Tumi The money and the bitches, the cars with all the switches And the houses with the big TVs with all the couches Bout this get money now attitude with a gat or two And haters, man they always gon' be mad at you The coldest entertainer, gangbanger, rap slanger Crack slanger, headbangers in this motherfucker bitch It's the B-A-D, B-A-D With the motherfucking D-O double G We keep it happening and cracking macking stacking with my gat And I'm a gangsta bout my motherfucking paper loc I'm Mr. B-A-D, I'm with Big Snoop D-O double G Fuck being stuck, get bucks stacked up nigga what Me and Snoop a troop, we in the Coupe, we in taloop We en route, nigga we in hot pursuit We in your mouth, we in your pocketbook too Money made honey run for me, come show me what you done for me Homie real hoes get money, pussy, titties, and ass to shake We on the strip or in the strip club, it's cash to make We smash for cake Mad niggas wanna touch me, bad bitches wanna fuck me Cause I'm tall and small, this bitch nigga trying to punk me (What you say, what you say) We don't waste time, we drop proper lines And pop nines and pop bottles of Dom Pizzle my nizzle, peace to Fran Dizzle And my folks in Mississizzle, especially my granmizzle You fizzle dizzle what I sizzle Just put a whole lot of gumbo in the motherfucking middle You see the money ain't a thang, gotta represent your gang How we banging ain't a motherfucking thang gon' change We from the LBC, worldwide Dogghouse family We show you how to do it, sipping on some do it fluid Hollis tell me why you do it, coming through and got it booming Grooving gangsta G's, that's on the motherfucking LBC (Eastside, BLAH) Move on, move on, move on, move on Move on, move on, move on, move on Move on, move on, move on, move on Move on, move on, move on, move on Yeah, Big Snoop Dogg Bad Azz Extravagant Records We all Dogghouse style in your mouth 2000 Plus one, bitch Yeah, yeah, personal business Pimp on, come on Yeah, come on, pimp on, come on We did that Bad Azz Pimp on, come on, play on, pimp on Handle your business my nigga Oh boy, oh boy, yeah From the Sac-town, back to the LBC Something to get your crawl on too Get your crawl on Bad Azz, you's a motherfucking fool my nigga