Look Out

S n double o p d o double giz ee

D o double giz ee

D o double giz ee

Me and my partner

In my impala

Poppin' on collars

Tossin up dollars

A truck on the side of us but who wanna f**k with us

Bet a hundred dollars that they all wanna smoke with us

Doggy doggfather

I do it to you real hard then it gets hot

It's nada

Thang on mine

Bang on mine

I smoke an ounce and bounce at the same time

It's off the limbo with timbo

You motherf**kin bimbo

So quit knockin at my window

You nympho

Maniac

Bring it back

Now shake it up

Put it on the table

Now break it up

Give it to me

Now put a lighter on the end of it

It really don't matter what you spent on it

As long as you're gettin what you paid for

That's what it's made for

Ain't that what you stayed for

Who's that dippin' in the cadillac

Snoop dogg

Smoke till your eyes get cataracts

Snoop dogg

You've got a girl lay her on her back

Snoop dogg

Millionaire

Makin that paper stack

Snoop dogg

You play me and I'll play you

You pay me and I'll pay you

Hold on boo

You got the game all wrong

This ain't your thang

This my song

Move on

We in the club

At the shark bar

Valet my keys

And park my car

No snap shots

Cuz I might get popped

As I slide by security

Givin 'em props

First thing I do

When I get in

Let me take you back to when I first slid in

Grab my gin and

Get my woman

Put my bib in

No bulls**ttin

We be sippin

In the corner

With smoke comin' from up under us like we sittin in the sauna

Burnin' up the charts

Break a b***h off hard

Little mama don't you start

S n double o p d o double giz ee

D o double giz ee

D o double giz ee

Tick tock

The ice on my watch

Slap me 'cross the face around 2 o'clock

But the party don't stop till we blow up

Now every little n***a wanna show up

Manuev'in to this

Groovin to this

Dippin to this

Flippin to this

Trippin to this

Ain't no skippin to this

Trust this

Bust this

It's too hot to touch this

He say

She say

I say no way

Don't need foreplay

Ok

Obey

Everything that I say

And every day'll be like a holiday

I put you in the front seat of my car

And roll you round town like a superstar

Recline your seat and turn up the beat

Number one with a bullet

Rollin down the mothaf**kin backstreets