Gz Up, Hoes Down

Ha-ha-ha-ha, yeah, was hannin? This one is dedicated to my niggas All my niggas out there, G's up, hoes down, yeah Ladies and gents, players and pimps listen Snoop Doggy Dogg on the mic, pay attention One, two, oh what shall I do? I'm slippin' on my khaki suit (which one?) The blue one, gun by my side as I mob to the beach On a mission and I'm fishin' for my DJ Warren G Now as I look for the bud sack And see where my loves at on the lake where the doves at Cognac is the drink that's drank by G's Saggin' like a motherfucker, khakis to they knees Bitch please, you know how we do the undercover I'm Snoop Doggy Dogg, not your average motherfucker, see Some of you don't know about the G thang, baby It's the smooth gangsta shit that be drivin' ya crazy Now as ya groove to the beat and ya move to the sound I'ma hit ya up with the Pound, G's up, hoes down Will all the real G's, please stand up And let all be accounted for And if you don't give a fuck about a bitch Then you're rollin' with the Row Back with the one, two, three, and to the four It's the S-N, O and to the O, P (Why am I so fly?) I don't know, but (Why am I so high?) It's the Indo I don't fuck with the pocus, everbody knows this Fuckin' with The Chronic 'cause The Chronic gives me dopeness Now focus yo' eyes on these, follow me as I take ya rollin' with the real OG's East Side is the motherfuckin' place, known as home Doggy Dogg with my bone in my hand, 20 grand and Some of you don't know about the G thang, baby It's the smooth gangsta shit that be drivin' ya crazy Now as ya groove to the G-funk and ya move to the sound I'ma hit ya up with the Pound, G's up, hoes down Will all the real G's, please stand up And let all be accounted for And if you don't give a fuck about a bitch Then you're rollin' with the Row Hell yeah, you know I'm sayin'? This is stricly for the G's, you know I'm sayin'? Fuck that, bitch Niggas always handcuffin' that ho when a nigga like me steps in the place I don't want that ho, I don't love that ho I'm caught up with my greens, collard greens, Indo and the cash flow You know I'm sayin'? Peace, G's up, hoes down