Intro: Snoop Dogg Yeah man, let me holla at my nephew Tray-Deee Nephew, I can't believe these motherfucking stupid ass bitches man I done told em time and time and time again Well I guess they don't hear me So uh, why don't you let me know Matter fact let them know how you feel about these motherfucking hoes
[Verse 1] I can't explain how I came 'cross the game I got More likely from parlayin with these thangs alot Be on the gangsters jocks, soon as they spot that you clockin These snakes'll plot, and then be all in your pockets Droppin little hints 'bout they rents and bills When you tell em you can't help em wanna twist they grills Like you owe em once you show em that you're interested When they knowin you be wantin just to hit and dig I aint got shit to give, but hard dick and conversation And talkin end, when I commit the penetration I toss at them, if it was proper we could kick it When we cross again, but you know aint no commitment I want ya when I need ya, and that's the procedure I call you and fall through, strictly at leisure And only keep ya, until you start to cost me Then I reverse the game til ya back up off me Kill em softly
HOOK 1: Bitches aint shit, I said it before, and I say it again, Tray Deee Bitches aint shit, they only fuckin with your homies Cuz they know you got a grip Bitches aint shit, I said it before, and I'ma say it again, Tray-Deee Bitches aint shit, they only fuckin with your homies Cuz they know you got a grip
[Tray Deee talking over HOOK] I done peeped these knucleheads all ?? dogg These bitches on the gold rush This aint 1849 quit that pan handling hoe This '99, you tryin to get yours, but I need all mine You knowhatimsayin?
[Verse 2] I keep the energy caught her eyein me down Back when she first started hangin around In Long Beach got real deep on some real G sex So you got served bitch now what's next I ride on the side while we slide in my broom Old goons can't get with the ?foon? Naw I'm on another level, let's get in your shit Blowin herb while we swerve and we spend your chips Drain me and take me to the finest spots Out the dinin shop and buy me diamond rocks It's a privilege to get the dick and fuck wit me Knowin the whole way I roll is in luxury I'm a major type of player out for ruling the game Every line I design is for schoolin a dame When I approach I let 'em know it's all money and sex But I gotta be blessed before we make 'em connect
HOOK 2: Snoop Dogg and Tray Dee overlap I check a bitch as quick as Goldie the mac And keep them quarter sacks and holdin my straps I only want what's in the middle of they laps And plus I hump before I get 'em for they snaps (repeat)
[Verse 3] I can't conceive spendin cheese just to please a broad
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