Ah ah ah ahhh (Oh god damn)(Ooh) I'm gonna fackin cum (Oh shit)(oh yeah) Fack fack faack, (Fuck I am) (Ooh) I am, I'm going to cum I'm cumming (oh yeah) Shove a gerbil in your ass through a tube I never seen no shit like this, This bitch can twist like a

Snoop Doggy, Dogg (the bomb) Snoop Doggy, Dogg (yeah yeah yeah) What's my motherfucking name? Bow wow wow yippy-yo yippy-yay, bow wow wow yippy-yo (the bomb) Snoop Doggy, Dogg (Dogg) From the depths of the sea, back to the block Snoop Doggy Dogg, funky

I don't need a hook for this one I'm, cuckoo! My triggers is stupid, you thugs is funny My guns be, goin "eh" for the love of money Dumb, fabulous rhymer give you Luger lasagna Hula hoop, hold ya, I'll put your noodles behind ya Take your takeaway, show

I gotta free my soul from the troubles of lately Follow my heart wherever it takes me Let it flow on by like a piece of driftwood A piece of driftwood Untie my noose Open up a bottle of Whatever you choose You see the naked truth

And I don't know about tomorrow And the memory of a day like today Can get you through the rest of your life Bring on tomorrow (I've got today) When I am sitting in traffic some afternoon Or bored to death in some waiting room I am gonna close my eyes

Bending corners on gold Daytona's, we heated, so beat it Better watch out, cause here we come However you want it, naw however you need it, we just dippin! Always, dippin Yeah, we keep it gangsta I only rides with my Doggs However you want it Wanna say

This is for the Gz, and this is for the Hustlas This is for the hustlas, now back to the Gz This is for the hustlas now back to the Gz Freeze, at ease, now let me drop some more of them keys It's 19-9-tre so let me just play It's Snoop Dogg, I'm on the

Ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh This house is a-rockin' Tearin' the walls down No way to stop them Give me more, more, more Ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh Na na na noo noo

You move me You call me With your buildings and your eyes Autumn woods and winter skies Open sea and city lights Busy streets and dizzy heights When I leave, I don't know A hot and windy August afternoon Has the trees in constant motion

Na-na-na-na-na-nanana So go ahead and blaze up Today's the day to blaze up (Yeah, yeah ooh) So go ahead and put your J's up (And smoke) Whenever I'm down and out I get back to myself I roll a motherfucking fat back to myself Leave it to beaver, America