Silkk the Shocker, Goldie Loc, Snoop Dogg - Pop Lockin' lyrics

[Silkk the Shocker, Goldie Loc, Snoop Dogg - Pop Lockin' lyrics]

Hey yo Snoop
Tell Xzibit and Dre to be havin' that
Thing bumpin' when I come out there

(That's funky Soopafly
Big Snoop Dogg Snoop Dogg! Silkk the Shocker
Ain't No Limit to this 2000
Gangsta shit west West ya'll)
It's my second home snoop tell 'em what's up

The gangstas bang, do that damn thang
Me and my nephew, Dogghouse keep it true
Roll that weed - pass that drank
Holla at your nigga, baby bring your thang
You could shake what you got
Get your pussy real hot
Jump in the 'gator we could
Slide to my speezot
Just keep it on leezy, I know it ain't easy
You bucket mouth breezy
Silkk this bitch cute, thick and all that
(damn) "Why must I, chase the cat"
If you was me (me) , and I was you (you)
You'd probably floss on a nigga
Burnin' rubber in a 52
Most bitches do, and most niggas do too
In the land where it's all
About the red and blue
But me - I'd rather get the greenery
And smoke out the whole motherfuckin' scenary

Pop lockin' in my Rolls Royce, Cadillac
Lincoln and Mercedes Benz
Pop lockin' at the Howard Johnson
The Sheraton pop lockin' at the Holiday Inn
Pop lockin' in my Rolls Royce, Cadillac
Lincoln and Mercedes Benz
Pop lockin' at the Howard Johnson
The Sheraton pop lockin' with all my friends
It's that West Coast way we're livin'
(Money, cars, weed, bitches)
It's that West Coast way we're livin'
(From the South to the West)
It's that West Coast way we're livin'
(Money, cars, weed, bitches)
It's that West Coast way we're livin'

Why must I, be like that
With them? tux, draped in all black
Takin' back like the pop
Lockin'? gold suit's
Bangin' back in the day just
To get a lil' jucie fuck the trus'
Cause we can get Cripped out crazy
Blast on all you suckas
Went to throw away 380
Fuck around get found up
In a dumpster somewhere
Cause them Southside-Eastside gangstaz
Don't care nigga I won't, fool you don't
(know you don't) he fuckin' with no niggas
More gangsta than me tell him the truth loc
120 proof outs the sun roof
Throwin' up the motherfuckin'?
Tru Tank Doggs fuckin' with Bigg Snoop Dogg
Soopafly to keep them high so they
Could come out there draws
What you player hatin' perpitrator
Niggas make me mad so I'm mad off you suckas
And my pants never sag

It ain't nothin' but a gangsta party
You know who we bring
No Limit and Dogghouse
Ain't nothin' but a G thang
You know, we think to win
Y'all think money's soft
Nah y'all better think again
Cause if ain't about money
Then why would I bother?
If she ain't keepin' it real
Then why would I holla?
Til' she come swim by the
Crib with the house, come with the lake
Eat as much as you want to as long
As you know what come with the plate
On my lap a fo' five, in the trunk - keep a K
In the deck P, Snoop, Biggie, Pac
Fool just keep up Dre
And the heat I got on me
Always gotta ride with it
I don't spend money
Fool I spend money cause I can - die with it
Project nigga, huh, get my work on
Host MTV with a Eastsidaz shirt on
Ghetto like that, you know how we live
On the East it's 6 feet
On the West it's 3 wheels

Soopafly, No Limit
My nigga Xzibit, Bad Azz, Eastsidaz Gang
Doggy's Angels, Dogg Pound, and Damian Young
Cube, Westside, my nigga Marv
What up Eminem?

(Silkk the Shocker baby, and Bigg Snoop Dogg
Bow-wow! It's another one of those
- Dogghouse, No Limit, soopafly
Somethin' for your ear

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