D Smoke, Snoop Dogg - Gaspar Yanga lyrics

Ayo, D Smoke man, why don't you represent
The 'Wood one time, could you please?

Supa Good Smi doke
D-S-M-O-K-E,  bitch, it's official
I got these other niggas in quite a
Dill of a pickle
'Cause they bitch want me to pour
Champagne drip off the nipples
Get off, kick off the party
Lift off and piss off the people
Who kiss up to the establishment
Haven't you seen they ego? Like me, no
I used to do this shit 'cause I loved it
Busted for free though
I still do this shit for the love
But add another zero
A hero, in my city I'm Diddy mixed with Rico
Strong, I throw this dick at my
Lady like it's a free throw
Long time, me love you
Designed by heat and struggle
With poem rhymes, I bubble
I grind these motherfuckers
They never seen nothin' like me

Where your roots run?
Smoke, he talkin' that shit, nigga
Where you from? (Inglewood)
We can do somethin'
Bro keep talkin' that shit
You just might move somethin'
Apply that pressure
(Pressure) , pressure, pressure, pressure
Apply that pressure, pressure, pressure
Pressure

Am I wrong for puttin' us on?
You would if you could
In my zone, they leave me alone
I'm good in the 'Wood
Grey Poupon, it's in the cologne
My foot on your jug'
Throwin' stones, you never atone
Now look at you supero mitos, rico
Jugando ese juego with the cheat code
Las salud es llave
Vengo de grandes principios
Hidrando my body
Wake up and throw back a Zico
Hop up in the morning
Get a waffle at the Roscoes on Manchester
I ain't gotta head to Pico
Aunque soy sano no puedo
Decirlo de mis hermanos
Si andan tirados, turn you into chorizo
We go
Stupid, man, it's ludicrous (Ludicrous)
Give my girl a kiss and start
Playin' all in her uterus, zero
People did it like me before
The world is new to this red City, nigga
Plenty homies in the blue division
I did my homework and my rudiments
I made my dome work and stayed
True to all my hooligans
Now I travel where I want
Regardless of the destination
And if you don't know your way
You just might need an invitation

Where your roots run?
Smoke, he talkin' that shit, nigga
Where you from? (Inglewood)
We can do somethin'
Bro keep talkin' that shit
You just might move somethin'
Apply that pressure
(Pressure) , pressure, pressure, pressure
Apply that pressure, pressure, pressure