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Snoop Dogg - Lollipop (ft jay-z)
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Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Snoop Dogg
Snoop Dogg
Lead Vocals
Brian Horton
Brian Horton
Flute
Jesse Powell
Jesse Powell
Trumpet
Chris Sholar
Chris Sholar
Guitar
E-Bass
E-Bass
Bass Guitar
Chrissy Luv
Chrissy Luv
Background Vocals
JAY-Z
JAY-Z
Vocals
Nate Dogg
Nate Dogg
Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
JAY-Z
JAY-Z
Composer
Nathaniel Hale
Nathaniel Hale
Composer
Justin Smith
Justin Smith
Composer
Calvin Broadus
Calvin Broadus
Songwriter
Priest Brooks
Priest Brooks
Songwriter
Shawn Carter
Shawn Carter
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Just Blaze
Just Blaze
Producer
Dave Aron
Dave Aron
Engineer
Tracey Brown
Tracey Brown
Engineer
Ken Lewis
Ken Lewis
Mixing Engineer
Brian Gardner
Brian Gardner
Mastering Engineer
Nomad
Nomad
Engineer

Lyrics

Just blaze Oh, really? You know what? You talk too much Hoe get up out my face unless you tryin' to fuck 'Cause on the real a nigga kinda drunk And right now the way you lookin' bitch you fly as fuck I don't even know if I done had too much You play too much, I had to fuck Cuddled you up and put my hands on your butt Rubbin' your stuff and now your pants full of nut You can't tell me nuttin' Let me shoot my thang on your bellybutton I got to, keep it gangsta Your home girl want some, I just might bank her Shank her, bank her, and take her bankroll Big Snoop Dogg and my game is way cold Never ever overexpose I usually got a car with a room full of hizzoes Snoopy, ooh-wee, you so fly Can I give you a little piece of the pie? Shake it, fake this thing for me 'Cause you just flow so viciously Soopa-duper, you so fly Can I give you a little piece of the pie? Shake it, fake this thing for me 'Cause you just flow so viciously Now bitch, check it out, where my money, c'mon wreak it out Just sayin' hoe, I ain't playin' c'mon, take it out Dick down the track, c'mon, we gon' work it out Straight pimp shit we on, we gon' church it out If you don't know I'm quick to change up stick My dick in yo' mouth and aim up Open up your eyes you'll see my navel Flip down my drawers, you'll see that label Sniffed so much kane, the bitch got abel Put the switch on, directed my cable Splash! What head work and what ass Bitch stop my dick hurtin', now fuck daz Run fast if I tell ya bitch walk Get caught, I'm takin' all that bitch got I don't need no relationship All I really had in mind was my dick, yo' face and lips, c'mon Snoopy, ooh-wee, you so fly Can I give you a little piece of the pie? Shake it, fake this thing for me 'Cause you just flow so viciously Hovi baby, you so fly Can I give you a little piece of the pie? Shake it, fake this thing for me 'Cause you just flow so viciously She wanna meet the only king on the east coast Hook me up witcha boy Snoop she said he so low I never get the chance to get at him Only on the TV when I blow kisses at him, muah Listen here madam, you can throw the pussy at him If it ain't about snatch, well it just won't happen Hov ain't into backwards mackin' How backwards that is I don't love 'em though 'Less makin' a little paper then I love 'em the most If she's, sneakin' in the club with the toast I'm flyin' the friendly skies with 36 hoes Shit, I can get a chef to cook for me Talk about some paper if you tryin' to book me Ma, you can keep your head I got expensive habits that need the bread Snoopy, ooh-wee, you so fly Can I give you a little piece of the pie? Shake it, fake this thing for me 'Cause you just flow so viciously Snoopy, ooh-wee, you so fly Can I give you a little piece of the pie? Shake it, fake this thing for me 'Cause you just flow so viciously Let's go do the bump, give me that funky stuff Let's go do the bump, give me that funky stuff Let's go do the bump, give me that funky stuff Let's go do the bump, give me that funky stuff I like the way you shakin' that ass, so don't stop Slang that ass like I used to slang rocks Bend over trick let me get to that spot Later on you can lick on my lollipop I like the way you shakin' that ass, so don't quit You know you get a hella response from my dick Don't put your fuckin' clothes back on 'til you rich The type of woman I want tonight, a straight bitch
Writer(s): Joseph Brooks, D Smith, Calvin Broadus, Shawn Carter, Justin Gregory Smith Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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