Song | You Thought |
Artist | Snoop Dogg |
Album | Tha Doggfather |
作词 : Broadus, Brooks, Shaw ... | |
--Soopafly-- | |
I had this bitch locked on to me like she was way too clever | |
Man, Soopafly never ever ever | |
Fell for the do no and you know I'm | |
Too swift on my toes and the gifts of hoez | |
It's too much for me to be givin' to you | |
Uh, all I'm givin' is some dick in you | |
Now Sh????, I told the bitch to blaze the weed | |
Now she blazed it but that ain't all she blew | |
Hey, I got knocked off on the bar | |
And my room got knocked off in the car | |
Gave it to me until I reached my peak | |
Baby flip talkin' bout lovin' me in the week | |
I said that's too damn quick, and too damn fast | |
You've been givin' up too much damn cock and givin up too much ass | |
Nah nah nah you ain't gettin' me like that | |
Soopafly ain't even called the bitch back | |
Ever since she tripped, I went on one | |
Stepped in the club, Caught me a homerun | |
Baby was bad and all, she said gimme a call | |
I wanted to break that bitch like a law | |
Picked her up at the bus stop, she was soft and smooth | |
Talkin' bout what could pop out and hit the roof | |
Then she said somethin bout the cost | |
Man, that same bus stop is where | |
I dropped that bitch back the fuck off | |
You can't ride my bird | |
So I kicked that bitch to the curb | |
You best to believe | |
You ain't got no trick up your sleeve that can get with me | |
You thought you had my grip | |
But Soopafly never ever slips | |
You thought you had my cash | |
Till I turned around and whupped yo' ass | |
....like a pimp and that's for real | |
--Snoop Dogg-- | |
I came through in a zoot suit, pin stripe lookin' too cute | |
Tryin' to get my shoot on, so I'm a scoot on | |
Over to the next bitch, say her name is Texas | |
She fly but she wasn't the sexiest | |
She had a hoe with her named Bama, short for Alabama | |
A big bad mama-jamma, now look here | |
I like big bitches cause they large | |
And big bitches always take charge | |
Wanna grab a skinny nigga like Snoop Dogg | |
Cause you like it tall, go and work it baby doll | |
Now a great big girl got a hell of a grip to grab a hold of | |
Got alot of cash for a little love | |
All they wanna do is take you down to the mall | |
Floss a little dick and get a t-shirt that say miss Snoop Dogg | |
I don't see a god damn thang | |
That's stoppin you from buying me that god damn ring | |
It'd look nice on my finger, I'm a buy you a zinger | |
Cause you make me feel like a real hip-hop singer | |
Your homegirl, bring her cause I've been dying to meet her | |
You know I won't cheat her, don't mistreat her | |
She only get the dick, I'll never ever eat her | |
But I'll drop her ass cause you know I don't need her... | |
It was fun while it lasted | |
You know what they say, big things come in small packages, baby | |
You thought you had my grip | |
But Snoop Dogg never ever slips | |
You thought you had my cash | |
Until I turned around and whupped your ass | |
....trick beyotch beyotch | |
--Too $hort-- | |
I said beyyyotch, what are you smokin | |
A big fat dick comin' from east Oakland | |
There must be some kind of misunderstanding | |
Hit the parking lot, bitch I be standing by the Benz | |
You think a nigga rich, bitch | |
Gold diggin' tramps tryin' to get with this dick | |
For all the wrong reasons | |
Niggas ain't trippin' during pimp season | |
But you still jumped your fast ass in anyway | |
If any other nigga picked you up it'd be payday | |
I rolled to my house with the bitch | |
(What'd you do $hort) introduced her mouth to my dick | |
Glad to meet you, make yourself comfortable | |
You fuckin' with a dog, bitch you ain't fin' to come up, hoe | |
So you might as well enjoy the ride | |
And serve this nigga from the eastside | |
How much for the game that I'm sellin' | |
Ain't no tellin' like Jack told Helen | |
I know sex sells but I'm a tell you though | |
Couldn't spend on shit that ain't valuable | |
Fucked all night woke up the next mornin' | |
Told her I'm a pimp but the bitch kept on | |
Wantin' me to do somethin' for the time she spent | |
It's funny, cause now she can't find the rent money | |
You thought you had my grip | |
But Too $hort never ever slips | |
You thought you had my cash | |
Until I turned around and whupped your ass | |
....trick beyotch beyotch | |
...I got family members, homeboys... | |
Muthafuckaz I look out way before you. |
zuò cí : Broadus, Brooks, Shaw ... | |
Soopafly | |
I had this bitch locked on to me like she was way too clever | |
Man, Soopafly never ever ever | |
Fell for the do no and you know I' m | |
Too swift on my toes and the gifts of hoez | |
It' s too much for me to be givin' to you | |
Uh, all I' m givin' is some dick in you | |
Now Sh????, I told the bitch to blaze the weed | |
Now she blazed it but that ain' t all she blew | |
Hey, I got knocked off on the bar | |
And my room got knocked off in the car | |
Gave it to me until I reached my peak | |
Baby flip talkin' bout lovin' me in the week | |
I said that' s too damn quick, and too damn fast | |
You' ve been givin' up too much damn cock and givin up too much ass | |
Nah nah nah you ain' t gettin' me like that | |
Soopafly ain' t even called the bitch back | |
Ever since she tripped, I went on one | |
Stepped in the club, Caught me a homerun | |
Baby was bad and all, she said gimme a call | |
I wanted to break that bitch like a law | |
Picked her up at the bus stop, she was soft and smooth | |
Talkin' bout what could pop out and hit the roof | |
Then she said somethin bout the cost | |
Man, that same bus stop is where | |
I dropped that bitch back the fuck off | |
You can' t ride my bird | |
So I kicked that bitch to the curb | |
You best to believe | |
You ain' t got no trick up your sleeve that can get with me | |
You thought you had my grip | |
But Soopafly never ever slips | |
You thought you had my cash | |
Till I turned around and whupped yo' ass | |
.... like a pimp and that' s for real | |
Snoop Dogg | |
I came through in a zoot suit, pin stripe lookin' too cute | |
Tryin' to get my shoot on, so I' m a scoot on | |
Over to the next bitch, say her name is Texas | |
She fly but she wasn' t the sexiest | |
She had a hoe with her named Bama, short for Alabama | |
A big bad mamajamma, now look here | |
I like big bitches cause they large | |
And big bitches always take charge | |
Wanna grab a skinny nigga like Snoop Dogg | |
Cause you like it tall, go and work it baby doll | |
Now a great big girl got a hell of a grip to grab a hold of | |
Got alot of cash for a little love | |
All they wanna do is take you down to the mall | |
Floss a little dick and get a tshirt that say miss Snoop Dogg | |
I don' t see a god damn thang | |
That' s stoppin you from buying me that god damn ring | |
It' d look nice on my finger, I' m a buy you a zinger | |
Cause you make me feel like a real hiphop singer | |
Your homegirl, bring her cause I' ve been dying to meet her | |
You know I won' t cheat her, don' t mistreat her | |
She only get the dick, I' ll never ever eat her | |
But I' ll drop her ass cause you know I don' t need her... | |
It was fun while it lasted | |
You know what they say, big things come in small packages, baby | |
You thought you had my grip | |
But Snoop Dogg never ever slips | |
You thought you had my cash | |
Until I turned around and whupped your ass | |
.... trick beyotch beyotch | |
Too hort | |
I said beyyyotch, what are you smokin | |
A big fat dick comin' from east Oakland | |
There must be some kind of misunderstanding | |
Hit the parking lot, bitch I be standing by the Benz | |
You think a nigga rich, bitch | |
Gold diggin' tramps tryin' to get with this dick | |
For all the wrong reasons | |
Niggas ain' t trippin' during pimp season | |
But you still jumped your fast ass in anyway | |
If any other nigga picked you up it' d be payday | |
I rolled to my house with the bitch | |
What' d you do hort introduced her mouth to my dick | |
Glad to meet you, make yourself comfortable | |
You fuckin' with a dog, bitch you ain' t fin' to come up, hoe | |
So you might as well enjoy the ride | |
And serve this nigga from the eastside | |
How much for the game that I' m sellin' | |
Ain' t no tellin' like Jack told Helen | |
I know sex sells but I' m a tell you though | |
Couldn' t spend on shit that ain' t valuable | |
Fucked all night woke up the next mornin' | |
Told her I' m a pimp but the bitch kept on | |
Wantin' me to do somethin' for the time she spent | |
It' s funny, cause now she can' t find the rent money | |
You thought you had my grip | |
But Too hort never ever slips | |
You thought you had my cash | |
Until I turned around and whupped your ass | |
.... trick beyotch beyotch | |
... I got family members, homeboys... | |
Muthafuckaz I look out way before you. |