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Snoop Dogg
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Picture This
作詞:Craig Bazille, Calvin Broadus
Niggas, bitches Uhm, this is some player shit right here Holler at my home girl on this one, Mia Moma Mia, have you seen her?
Yah, real G's shit, tell me Moma Mia, niggas wanna G her, Snoop Dogg Bitches wanna be her, motherfuckers can't see her Give it up for Moma Mia
What you want to do nigga, is fine with me Name your game, scandalous sprees or robberies Movin' keys for your needs, from state to state I seen my braw take down your boy from around tha way
If you fake I'm gunna let you know from the top And leave that dick in your mouth and put them infrared dots On your whole crew, nigga betta ask fo show Gunna let that ass know what's goin' down like Waco
This is business and who the fuck you think is runnin' this? Mama and who's the first to shoot that gun in this Mama, drama, layin' no limit And when it's intended my hands all up in it
Now, we can do this like intelligent folk But fuck around, I be that second ward ignorant hoe Hard headed, with the soft behind, niggas real hittin' it So Snoop Dogg for the keepin' it real with a strength
Now picture, Bonnie and Clyde, we side as we slide Side by side to keep this pimpin' alive 更多更詳盡歌詞 在 ※ Mojim.com 魔鏡歌詞網 Do a lick for me, set a trick for me, get us some chips It's all about you and me Mia, fuck that bitch
You a fall girl, go get it all girl You in my world, I'm gunna make sure you ball girl Do it for me, do it for you, now it's our world Our world, it's our world, now go on and get it
Now everyone in my click know I don't love no hoes I don't quit bitch rush a boy to get a new set of them momos 'Cus I attack 'em, crack 'em and smack 'em All on the same note, until that bitch is broke
Charge it to the game, man it's a cold game But somebody gotta do it, that's real for she's a It ain't easy, pimpin' to me is four girls on your team Down to scheme, aim to beam, for that cream
Cross country track, Greyhound bus ride Down to get your muthafuckin' fetti on, you hear me though There ain't no limit to what she does On the really, on to Philly, lemme get a ride on 'cus
Ghetto love and every thug need a little All I want is the money, motherfuck the middle No backbone is back on to get yah Unless you got a down ass sister to twist her, can't twist yah
Bonnie and Clyde, we side as we slide Side by side to keep this pimpin' alive Do a lick for me, set a trick for me, get us some chips It's all about you and me Mia, fuck that bitch
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