La-da-da-da-dahh

It's the motherfuckin' D O double G

(Snoop Dogg)

La-da-da-da-dahh

You know I'm mobbin' with the D.R.E.

(Yeah, yeah, yeah)



(You know who's back up in this motherfucker)

What? What? What? What?

(So blaze the weed up then)

Blaze it up, blaze it up

(Just blaze that shit up nigga, yeah, 'sup Snoop?)



Top Dogg, bite me all, nigga burn the shit up

D P G C my nigga turn that shit up

C P T, L B C, yeah we hookin' back up

And when they bang this in the club, baby, you got to get up

Thug niggaz drug dealers, yeah they givin' it up

Lowlife, yo' life, boy we livin' it up



Takin' chances while we dancin' in the party fo' sho'

Slip my hoe a forty-fo' and she got in the back do'

Bitches lookin' at me strange but you know I don't care

Step up in this motherfucker just a-swangin' my hair

Bitch quit talkin', quick walk if you down with the set

Take a bullet with some dick and take this dope from this jet



Out of town, put it down for the father of rap

And if yo' ass get cracked, bitch shut yo' trap

Come back, get back, that's the part of success

If you believe in the S you'll be relievin' your stress



La-da-da-da-dahh

It's the motherfuckin' D.R.E.

(Dr. Dre motherfucker)

La-da-da-da-dahh

You know I'm mobbin' with the D O double G



Straight off the fuckin' streets of C P T

King of the beats you ride to 'em in your Fleet

(Fleetwood)

Or Coupe DeVille rollin' on dubs

How you feelin' whoopty, whoop nigga whut?



Dre and Snoop chronic'ed out in the 'llac

With Doc in the back, sippin' on 'gnac

(Yeah)

Clip in the strap, dippin' through hoods



(What hoods?)

Compton, Long Beach, Inglewood

South Central out to the Westside

(Wessyde)



It's California love, this California bud got a nigga gang of pub

I'm on one, I might bail up in the Century Club

With my jeans on and my team strong

Get my drink on and my smoke on



Then go home with, somethin' to poke on

(Whassup bitch?)

Loc it's on for the two-triple, oh

Comin' real, it's the next episode



Hold up, he for my niggaz who be thinkin' we soft

We don't, play, we gon' rock it til the wheels fall off

Hold up, hey for my niggaz who be actin' too bold

Take a, seat, hope you ready for the next episode

Hey, smoke weed everday

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