Dogghouse
Gimme some of that G s**t Goldie Loc
Yeah, that`s what I`m talkin` `bout
Yeah, check this out y`all, uh huh, huh

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, don`t need an apparatus
`Cause the ni**as I f**k with, they all about the cabbage

Down in yellow brick 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 player`s 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

Dogghouse, turnin` it out and if you ain`t dope
You gots to get, the f**k out, that`s on the O G D P
(Say what)
And that`s how it is when you f**kin` with me

Don`t 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 with 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 dog keep the hip rocks, steady bangin`
Hoes steady sangin` from the gang that we claimin`
Yo, it`s waniac, the maniac, Trip Loc, won`t you spit that rap?

Park my s**t and jump out, I`m at the homies spot
To see if he floatin` with me up to the dogghouse
Hit the weed he lightin, outside little ni**as is fightin`
This bomb, I`m likin`

Holla at my folks, I know up in the complex
Ni**a ready to ride as soon as he get dressed
Now we ready to roll, hit the store then the carpool lane
Once again it`s on, big chiefin`

Remind me of the noisiest place
Ladies all over the place, and ni**as 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
Ni**a Goldie Loc got the heat on roast it
4 Tay on the way, plus the twins is posted

`Bout to set it off bet, it`s off the hook
Straight crooks, gettin` money off the books
Makin` nothin` but that gangsta s**t that ni**as lovin`
Thuggin` at the house party, f**k goin` clubbin`

Let me hear you say pimps, banks, hustlers
Let`s all get the money then murder these motherf**kers
C**ksuckers, they can`t stop us, now put up your choppers
Just in case they rollin` with them coppers

I shut `em down, doggpound for them bitches
I be seein` you with snitches every time, I`m hittin` switches
Ice skatin` over ditches
I`m true to the game, plus I`m out to get them riches

I be mobbin` down the road tryin` to bag up my bags
I`m saggin` so hard, I`m tearin` up the back of my khakis
I`m tryin` to reach my dog dirty red
But this hoe won`t let me know, which way to go, I`m movin` slow

My chucks only come with a hundred miles of walkin`
Hundred miles of runnin`, smellin` funny and I`m gunnin` ni**a
Doggpound gangsta crip for life
And we gon` party in this motherf**ker all damn night