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[Intro: DJ EZ Dick | Jewell] (Oh, baby, do you) That's right, that's right, do yo' thang baby, do yo' thang, huh (Smoke enough, smoke enough, smoke enough) Ahaha, yeah (Smoke enough bud?) And it don't quit, but, bitch, please get yo' hand off my grip (I gotta know) Now that's right And it don't stop right here on W-Balls, nothin' but a come up The real Macadoshis, the real McCoy, that's right, DJ EZ Dick This one is strictly for the pimps, players, true money makers Nothin' but a players ball right here on W-Balls, pimp fun under the sun That's right, we doin' it live with Soopafly, Too $horty, and my main man Doggy Dogg [Verse 1: Soopafly] I had this bitch locked on to me like she was way too clever Man, Soopafly never ever ever Fell for the do-low, and you know I'm Too swift on my toes and it gives a pose It's too much for me to be givin' to you Uh, all I'm givin' is some dick in you Now she agreed (Uh) I told the bitch to blaze the weed Now she blazed it (Uh), but that ain't all she blew Hey, I got knocked off on the bar In my room, got knocked off in the car, uh Gave it to me until I reached my peak Baby flipped, talkin' 'bout lovin' me in the week I said, "That's too damn quick and that's too damn fast You've been givin' up too much cock and givin' up too much ass Nah, nah, nah, you ain't gettin' me like that" Soopafly ain't even called the bitch back Ever since she tripped I went on one Stepped in the club, caught me a home run Baby was bad and all She said, "Give me a call" I wanted to break that bitch like a law Picked her up at the bus stop, she was soft and smooth Talkin' 'bout what could pop out and hit the groove Then she said somethin' about the cost Man, that same bus stop is where I dropped That bitch back the fuck off You can't ride my bird So I kicked that bitch to the curb You best to believe (Uh) You ain't got no trick up your sleeve That can get with your weave [Hook: Soopafly] You thought you had my grip (Now, check this out, you horny trick ass biatch!) But Soopafly never ever slips (Oh, man, I'm way too cool, girl) You thought you had my cash Nah, baby (That's my money!) 'Til I turned around and whooped yo' ass Like a pimp, and that's for real [Verse 2: Snoop Dogg] I came through in a zoot suit Pinstripe, lookin' too cute Tryin' to get my shoot on So I'ma scoot on Over to the next bitch, say her name is Texas (Texas) She fly, but she wasn't the sexiest She had a ho with her named 'Bama, short for Alabama A big bad mama jama, now look here I like big bitches ('Kay), 'cause they large (Uh-huh, uh) And big bitches always take charge Wanna grab a skinny nigga like Snoop Dogg 'Cause you like it tall Go and work it, baby doll (Baby doll) Now a great big girl got a hell of a grip to grab a hold of Got a lot of cash for a little love All they wanna do is take you down to the mall Floss a little bit and get a T-shirt that say, "Ms. Snoop Dogg" I don't see a goddamn thang That's stoppin' you from buyin' me that goddamn ring It'd look nice on my finger I'ma buy you a zinger 'Cause you make me feel like a real hip-hop singer Your homegirl, bring her 'Cause I've been dyin' to meet her You know I won't cheat her Don't mistreat her She only get the dick, I'll never ever eat her But I'll drop her ass, 'cause you know I don't need her Shit, it was fun while it lasted You know what they say, "Big things come in small packages, baby" [Hook: Snoop Dogg] You thought you had my grip But Snoop Dogg never ever slips You thought you had my cash Until I turned around and whooped yo' ass Trick biatch [Verse 3: Too $hort | Snoop Dogg] I said, biatch, what are you smokin'? A big fat dick comin' from East Oakland There must be some kind of misunderstandin' Hit the parking lot, bitch, I'll be standin' By the Benz You think a nigga rich, bitch Gold diggin' tramps tryin' to get with this dick For all the wrong reasons Niggas ain't trickin' durin' pimp season But you still jumped your fast-ass in anyway If any other nigga picked you up, it'd be payday I rolled to my house with the bitch What'd you do, $hort? Introduced her mouth to my dick ("How you doin'?") Glad to meet ya, make yourself comfortable You fuckin' with a dog, bitch, you ain't finna come up, ho So you might as well enjoy the ride And serve this nigga from the Eastside (Eastside) Not much for the game that I'm sellin' Ain't no tellin' like Jack told Helen I know sex sells, but I'ma tell you though Can't spend on shit that ain't valuable Fucked all night, woke up the next mornin' Told her, "I'm a pimp," but the bitch kept going Wantin' me to do somethin' for the time she spent (Hahahaha) It's funny, 'cause now she can't find the rent money [Hook: Snoop Dogg | Too $hort] You thought you had my grip But Too $hort never ever slips You thought you had my cash Until I turned around and whooped yo' ass (Check this out) Trick biatch, biatch [Outro: Too $hort] I got family members, homeboys Motherfuckers I look out way before you