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The boss in the building, feelin so cold If this was Houston I'd be feelin so thrown I'ma stand up, you better man up Who going home with Dogg? Put yo hands up Puff pass then slide, you know the deal hoe I'm 10 shots in, that's on the real though I got money love, and I ain't never scared Watch yo bitch mane, it's pimpin everywhere I got a lot of bad ones, yea you see the troupes They get to poppin off until they see it's Snoop And no doubt, the vodka all in me Baby got the Henny and weed from rollin 20's Turn it up boy, high as a bitch too That Obama kush, that'll fix you You better get er mane, I'm fuckin all chicks I'm off the wall bitch, and full of that shit If you see me in the club then you know I'm turnt up but yo bitch keep lookin at me Yea you better tell her keep her eyes on the muthafuckin prize before you comin fuckin with me Cus I'm full of that shiiiiit, I'm full of that shiiiiit I'm full of that shiiiiit, I'm full of that shiiiiit Eyes so glassy, bitch in the club SongtexteTryna harass me, I'm a taxi I take her home like a dog do And cover everything like I follow through Bottle after bottle, nigga I'm turnt up My eyes getting low, swisha burnt up These hoes on one, tryna press a playa Ballin overseas, nigga I'm heavy there Leanin to the side, mixin all drinks Dubs up in here like in gold ink It's Long Beach bitch, DO double G Since '93, on top of VIP Watch and look mane, instead of makin it worse I understand I'm famous but I'm a gangsta first You better get er mane, I beat his ass quick I'm off the wall bitch, full of that shit If you see me in the club then you know I'm turnt up but yo bitch keep lookin at me Yea you better tell her keep her eyes on the muthafuckin prize before you comin fuckin with me Cus I'm full of that shiiiiit, I'm full of that shiiiiit I'm full of that shiiiiit, I'm full of that shiiiiit Got my rag hangin like Snoppy do Sound like a hater, like Snoopy who? The homies all in, niggas deep as fuck Super psycho and vodka and it's creepin up Fired up, go and pass it around I smell the kush fool, I'm like a Bassett hound Yea I'm rich, nigga an what? Still gooned up, nigga that's what's up Pour some more in cus I handle that I'm in the Pontiac, she say where the Phantom at? Bitch you got me fucked up, I don't do it for any slut I do this like a P, I don't do it for any but I do this for the city and my niggas up in the cut It's Snoopy DOG and I turn it up in the club I'm high as a bitch and full of that shit If you see me in the club then you know I'm turnt up but yo bitch keep lookin at me Yea you better tell her keep her eyes on the muthafuckin prize before you comin fuckin with me Cus I'm full of that shiiiiit, I'm full of that shiiiiit I'm full of that shiiiiit, I'm full of that shiiiiit Yea mane, I'm full of that shit Mane I'm on that super psycho with vodka mane Yuh I'm talkin bout? I mix a little bit of that chocolate top with that green and make me a little ET I'm full of that shit, mane Real spit, yuh know what I'm talkin bout? 15 double O, just look there That's my Work vol. 3 Yea yea, fo sho DJ Drama! West coast The best coast Home of the shit The shit? Oh, you want the shit? We got the shit Aus Songtexte Mania