Gambino Family, Mo B. Dick, Snoop Dogg - Studio B lyrics
Snoop Dogg [Calvin Cordozar Broadus Jr.] Long Beach, California, U.S 🇺🇸
[Gambino Family, Mo B. Dick, Snoop Dogg - Studio B lyrics]
(talking, Gotti I always hear you talking
About this Studio B shit
What the fuck is all that shit)
Well let me tell ya you know I'm saying
You know when they say two is company
Three is a crowd well look here
In Studio B three is never a crowd
Let my cuz, tell you a lil' more about it
It's going on behind closed doors
In Studio B
(take it off, so we can break it off)
Everybody's coming out of them clothes
In Studio B
(take it off, so we can break it off)
Peep out the scenery, me and my nigga Pheno
Smoking greenery
Thugged off in actual scenery
When you see these soldiers, tag teaming
Money fiending bitches scheming
The hook a breeder but she dreaming
My money's mad, a triple beam
In my mini 14's
Studio B nigga we pulling mad ki's
Plenty bitches like choose me
New Orleans to Sicily
You wanna please, then bitch
Hit your motherfucking knees, and Snoop
Won't you pass me the weed
It got me feeling weak it's nothing yeah
That dick sucking, got me feinding to fuck
Cause she a fire dick sucker
Bad motherfucker
Hoping the rubber don't bust
If it do then I'm stuck
Them strange dames, be leaving a nigga fucked
Mo B dick run that shit for me, one more time
Studio B's pulling with ease
Smoking on trees no Limit be the niggas
Put these bitches on knees
It's tank love baby, after bed hit the flo'
But if you ain't about three
Hit the motherfucking do'
Pretending not to be a hoe
Bitch let yourself go
Because you know where you was going
When you hit the Lexus do'
With some G's who bout flipping
And flocking you hoes
So hit your fucking knees
Don't be afraid to expose
Cause Studio B's, one of my favorite hot B's
Get some'ing to fuck and lay back
Smoking on trees flying overseas
My nigga Snoop from the Pound
Put me in the game
With a sweet chocolate brown
Ass beating by the Pound
To the sound of my ride
Gotti opened up the do'
Told the bitch get inside (talking)
Let's ride ha ha, where we rolling
Take it off take it off, say nothing
One lil' two lil' three, little hoes
Snoop Dogg at the Studio, with the Gambinos
Soing our thang, No Limit style
Make it worth your while, girl go on sit down
Let me holla at ya, for a minute
I'm in it to win it
See my tank I represent No Limit
They call me Snoop Dogg
And I'm a hoe catcher
Snoop Dogg is on the mic
And I'm the hoe snatcher
If you say the wrong thang
Bang bang it's going down
Represent Snoop Dogg, Dogg Pound for life
Don't quit don't stop, you see
Break a bitch off slowly but surely
In Studio B
(talking) gambino style, Gambino style
Gambino style, you trick biatch
About this Studio B shit
What the fuck is all that shit)
Well let me tell ya you know I'm saying
You know when they say two is company
Three is a crowd well look here
In Studio B three is never a crowd
Let my cuz, tell you a lil' more about it
It's going on behind closed doors
In Studio B
(take it off, so we can break it off)
Everybody's coming out of them clothes
In Studio B
(take it off, so we can break it off)
Peep out the scenery, me and my nigga Pheno
Smoking greenery
Thugged off in actual scenery
When you see these soldiers, tag teaming
Money fiending bitches scheming
The hook a breeder but she dreaming
My money's mad, a triple beam
In my mini 14's
Studio B nigga we pulling mad ki's
Plenty bitches like choose me
New Orleans to Sicily
You wanna please, then bitch
Hit your motherfucking knees, and Snoop
Won't you pass me the weed
It got me feeling weak it's nothing yeah
That dick sucking, got me feinding to fuck
Cause she a fire dick sucker
Bad motherfucker
Hoping the rubber don't bust
If it do then I'm stuck
Them strange dames, be leaving a nigga fucked
Mo B dick run that shit for me, one more time
Studio B's pulling with ease
Smoking on trees no Limit be the niggas
Put these bitches on knees
It's tank love baby, after bed hit the flo'
But if you ain't about three
Hit the motherfucking do'
Pretending not to be a hoe
Bitch let yourself go
Because you know where you was going
When you hit the Lexus do'
With some G's who bout flipping
And flocking you hoes
So hit your fucking knees
Don't be afraid to expose
Cause Studio B's, one of my favorite hot B's
Get some'ing to fuck and lay back
Smoking on trees flying overseas
My nigga Snoop from the Pound
Put me in the game
With a sweet chocolate brown
Ass beating by the Pound
To the sound of my ride
Gotti opened up the do'
Told the bitch get inside (talking)
Let's ride ha ha, where we rolling
Take it off take it off, say nothing
One lil' two lil' three, little hoes
Snoop Dogg at the Studio, with the Gambinos
Soing our thang, No Limit style
Make it worth your while, girl go on sit down
Let me holla at ya, for a minute
I'm in it to win it
See my tank I represent No Limit
They call me Snoop Dogg
And I'm a hoe catcher
Snoop Dogg is on the mic
And I'm the hoe snatcher
If you say the wrong thang
Bang bang it's going down
Represent Snoop Dogg, Dogg Pound for life
Don't quit don't stop, you see
Break a bitch off slowly but surely
In Studio B
(talking) gambino style, Gambino style
Gambino style, you trick biatch