Snoop Dogg, Peezy - Dogg Wattup Doe

Detroit, shtand up Yay-yay Yeah, Ghetto Smokin' on Lobster Butter, eatin' on lobster tail Couple shots of '42, I bet the bitch come out her shell (wow, wow) Polo socks and drawers on, LV cover my lid Blues in my pocket like I'm Crippin', might throw on the flag I'm on Melrose in the Phantom, just me and Cordell Black truck behind us, ain't no way you can get on our trail (zoom) Bitch know I'm the cat, she wanna leave, I tell her, "Go 'head" Leanin' like a fuckin' kickstand, my cup full of red I can get 'em to yo' front door, you just send me the bread Send the trackin' number, when they land, you just meet me (they nervous) I can't let nobody catch me slippin', gotta stay prepared Let 'em think I'm stupid, whole time, I'm three moves ahead Think I might retire from the booth and go just do a film (wow, wow, wow) Tired of niggas rappin' 'bout this shit we really do for real Raised to never back down from nothin', bitch, I'm divin' in Been through so much that I'm surprised I ain't got gray hair (what? What? What? What?) Uncle Snoop, I set up shop, when I came, when I rock When I swing with that thing, let it bang and it pop They say it's cold up in the D, nigga, we don't give a fuck though My homies yellin' out, "Dogg, what up, though?" We back on This right here is for the D, Detroit, motherfuckers In other words, Detroit vs. everybody, nigga Yeah, turn a half into a whole one, then I turn that one to two You pussy boys know what to do when you see me and Uncle Snoop Connected with the Boss Lady, you know Ghetto in the loop I make a couple phone calls, e'rythin' gon' get approved Designer from my head to shoes, in a penthouse playin' pool This life was hard, I made it cool, I ain't come in this game to lose I go out and put the labor in, my kids enjoy the fruit When you from the bottom, you deserve a mansion with a pool The streets taught me lessons that I coulda never learned in school If I can't show you nothin' else, I can show you how to move Show you how to get back on yo' feet and get back in the groove The loudest niggas talkin' be the brokest niggas in the room, Ghetto Uncle Snoop, I set up shop, when I came, when I rock When I swing with that thing, let it bang and it pop They say it's cold up in the D, nigga, we don't give a fuck though My homies yellin' out, "Dogg, what up, though?" We back on