Dogghouse Gimme some of that g shit goldie loc Yeah thats what Im talkin bout Yeah check this out yall uh huh huh Snoop dogg We got snoop dogg in the house tonight with the homeboy tray-deee Waniac trip loc and goldie 4 tay from the bay what you say What you say huh （we do this like everyday） Did ya get the dank did ya get the dank Yeah I got the dank you got the gas in the tank V i p status dont need an apparatus Cuz the niggas I f**k wit they all about the cabbage Down in yellobrick road my destination the dogghouse Toastin remys fillin jimmies we goin all out Lookin for the wizard creepin through the fog Got some bad ass bitches headed to the players ball They gon be strippin and wigglin ass Hope you brought your playa pass Tray-deee goldie half dead the twins blaze sacks Bigger than big everyday in l a 4 tay representin for the whole damn yae beeyotch Snoop dogg Dogghouse turnin it out and if you aint dope you gots to get The f**k out thats on the o g d p （say what） And thats how it is when you f**kin wit me Dont matter how you come use all angles Ties become tangled when the cutthroat strangles My hookup long rangers Better float like a nationwide sky pager Them hoes save us talk about bein playas On the real we can deal wit you playa haters We hit the spot every city got a block What you makin when you take it to a different type of level that it pops Know the dogg keep the hip rocks steady bangin Hoes steady sangin from the gang that we claimin Yo its waniac the maniac trip loc wont you spit that rap Park my shit and jump out Im at the homies spot To see if he floatin with me up to the dogghouse Hit the weed he lightin outside little niggas is fightin This bomb Im likin Holla at my folks I know up in the complex Nigga ready to ride as soon as he get dressed Now we ready to roll hit the store then the carpool lane Once again its on big chiefin Remind me of the noisiest place Ladies all over the place and niggas super laced How we like it saggin in my 5 0 1 Killin my lungs keepin these homies and bitches on one Man I got warrants bad tax still sayin f**k it Headed up to dogghouse swervin in a bucket Puffin on some bomb from my comrade blue And got my little bitch catch a contact too House shoes with the blue khaki suit and my locs on Swoopin to some soopafly gettin my smoke on Nigga goldie loc got the heat on roast it 4 tay on the way plus the twins is posted Bout to set it off bet its off the hook Straight crooks gettin money off the books Makin nothin but that gangsta shit that niggas lovin Thuggin at the house party f**k goin clubbin Let me hear you say pimps banks hustlers Lets all get the money then murder these motherf**kers Cocksuckers they cant stop us Now put up your choppers just in case they rollin wit them coppers I shut em down doggpound for them bitches I be seein you with snitches everytime Im hittin switches Ice skatin over dicthes Im true to the game plus Im out to get them riches I be mobbin down the road tryin to bag up my bags Im saggin so hard Im tearin up the back of my khakis Im tryin to reach my dogg dirty red But this hoe wont let me know which way to go Im movin slow My chucks only come wit a hundred miles of walkin Hundred miles of runnin smellin funny and Im gunnin nigga Doggpound gangsta crip for life And we gon party in this motherf**ker all damn night