Dogghouse

Lyrics

[Intro: Snoop Dogg] Dogghouse Gimme some of that G shit Goldie Loc Yeah, that's what I'm talkin 'bout Yeah, check this out y'all, uh huh huh [Hook: Snoop Dogg] We got Snoop Dogg in the house tonight, with the homeboy Tray-Deee Wayniac, Trip Loc and Goldie, 4 Tay from the bay, what you say (What you say, huh, what?) We got Snoop Dogg in the house tonight, with the homeboy Tray-Deee Wayniac, Trip Loc and Goldie, 4 Tay from the bay, what you say (What you say, huh?) We do this like everyday [Verse 1: Rappin' 4-Tay] Did ya get the dank, did ya get the dank? Yeah I got the dank, you got the gas on the tank? V.I.P. status, don't need an apparatus 'Cause the niggas I fuck with, they all about their cabbage Down the yellowbrick road, my destination the DoggHouse Toastin Remy, fillin' jimmies, we goin all out Lookin for the wizard, creepin through the fog Got some bad ass bitches, headed to the player's ball They gon be strippin and wigglin ass Hope you brought your playa's pass Tray-Deee, Goldie, 1/2 Dead, Tha Twinz blaze sacks Bigger than big everyday in L.A 4 Tay representin for the whole damn yae, Beeyotch [Hook: Snoop Dogg] DoggHouse, turnin it out, and if you ain't dope you gots to get The fuck out, that's on the O G D P, (say what) And that's how it is when you fuckin wit me [Verse 2: Wayniac] Don't matter how you come, use all angles Ties become tangled when the cutthroat strangles My hookup, long rangers Better float like a nationwide sky pager Them hoes savers talk about bein playas On the real we can deal with you playa haters We hit the spot, every city got a block What you makin when you take it to a different type of level that it pops Know the dogg keep the hip rocks, steady bangin Hoes steady sangin from the gang that we claimin Yo, it's Wayniac the maniac, Trip Loc won't you spit that rap [Verse 3: Trip Loc] Park my shit and jump out, I'm at the homies spot To see if he floatin with me up to the DoggHouse Hit the weed he lightin, outside little niggas is fightin This bomb, I'm likin Holla at my folks I know up in the complex Nigga ready to ride as soon as he get dressed Now we ready to roll, hit the store, then the carpool lane Once again it's on, big chiefin Remind me of the noisiest place Ladies all over the place, a nigga's super laced How we like it, saggin in my 501's Killin my lungs, keepin these homies and bitches on one [Hook: Snoop Dogg] We got Snoop Dogg in the house tonight, with the homeboy Tray-Deee Wayniac, Trip Loc and Goldie, 4 Tay from the bay, what you say (What you say, huh, what?) We got Snoop Dogg in the house tonight, with the homeboy Tray-Deee Wayniac, Trip Loc and Goldie, 4 Tay from the bay, what you say (What you say, huh?) We do this like everyday [Verse 4: Tray Deee] Man I got warrants, bad tags, still sayin fuck it Headed up to DoggHouse swervin in a bucket Puffin on some bomb from my comrade Blue And got my little bitch catch a contact too House shoes with the blue khaki suit and my locs on Swoopin to some Soopafly, gettin my smoke on Nigga Goldie Loc got the heat on roasted 4 Tay on the way plus Tha Twinz is posted Bout to set it off, bet it's off the hook Straight crooks, gettin money off the books Makin nothin but that gangsta shit that niggas lovin Thuggin at the house party, fuck goin clubbin [Hook: Snoop Dogg] DoggHouse, turnin it out, and if you ain't dope you gots to get The fuck out, that's on the O G D P, (say what) And that's how it is when you fuckin wit me [Verse 5: Goldie Loc] Let me hear you say pimps, banks, hustlers Let's all get the money then murder these motherfuckers Cocksuckers, they can't stop us Now put up your choppers, just in case they rollin wit them coppers I shut em down, DoggPound for them bitches I be seein you with snitches everytime I'm hittin switches Ice skatin over ditches I'm true to the game, plus I'm out to get them riches I be mobbin down the road tryna bag up my baggies I'm saggin so hard I'm tearin up the back of my khakis I'm tryna reach my dogg Dirty Red But this hoe won't let me know which way to go I'm movin slow My chucks only come with a hundred miles of walkin A hundred miles of runnin, smellin funny and I'm gunnin nigga DoggPound gangsta crip for life And we gon party in this motherfucker all damn night, nigga [Hook; Snoop Dogg] We got Snoop Dogg in the house tonight, with the homeboy Tray-Deee Wayniac, Trip Loc and Goldie, 4 Tay from the bay, what you say (What you say, huh, what?) We got Snoop Dogg in the house tonight, with the homeboy Tray-Deee Wayniac, Trip Loc and Goldie, 4 Tay from the bay, what you say (What you say, huh?) We do this like everyday