Snoop Dogg - Crip Ya Enthusiasm lyrics

Another episode of a Doggy Dogg tale
You know me well
You know I'm coming by the smell
I'm here when you see the
Weed smoke in the air
Party people
Wave your hands like you just don't care
Crip your enthusiasm

Mm, pen and paper, money maker
Let the beat ride
Let me put you up on this
Nigga from the east side
This nigga born ready, serve a nigga ether
With the pen or off the heady
This nigga flow is deadly
(Where he at?)
Right here, Snoop Dogg, I'm with the G Child
Play something
Let me fuck you up just with this freestyle
(That's dope)
For sure
But let's make a real
Record with real effort
'Cause my pen game is lethal
Cyanide mixed with ether
Spittin' nothin' but them hit's out
The Chronic put the world up on
This shit Snoopy been about
I wrote it down, needed backup
Called the hounds
I'm worldwide, you know the voice
You know the sound
(Ha ha)
Paint it like Picasso
My spot on top of the charts
You ain't fuckin' with the Dogg
I do this shit every day
I don't play with this here
Just look at my resume
I'm probably Pimp of the Year
That's what all the players say
My smooth tone, reppin' for the blue zone
Crip shit, for niggas to get they groove on
(Hey)
I tell my street life glory
In a east side story
I got that Hall of Fame pen game, nigga
Ain't shit changed
Still leave you niggas assed
Out like Ving Rhames
Ever since I started
I've been all about big things
Crip it, curve it, flip it and serve it
I'm at your service so don't get nervous

These are words coming from the Dogg
And everything I do is lit (Yes, sir)
Hoppin' right along, tryna get my party on
Call my nigga
(Leon Black) , let's go bust a bitch (Mm)

La-di da-di, Snoopy's in the party
Smokin' that yessir, the best served
That's good for everybody
It's some players in the house
If you see 'em
Point 'em out
Pulled up in that Bentley with my
Nigga Leon Black with me
That's simply two layers of
Mackin' on you bitches
Like true players
(But I'm here with my baby daddy) , bitch
Who cares?
We came to make the party crack, no games
I'm in the party strapped, Snoop
Dogg and Black, now
Where the party at?
Pop that champagne bottle
We goin' up full throttle
Don't matter, wherever Snoopy go
These hoes gon' follow
Glasses up, we toastin'
Backwoods I'm smokin'
V.I.P., I'm posted, eeny-meeny-miney
You know where to find me
With a cute-faced bitch
Big ass and waist tiny
I got 'em lined up like tic tac-toe
That's three in a row
An exotic bitch
A snow bunny and me and your ho
We all up in the club livin' our best life
Black gave a nigga thumbs, nigga like
"That's right"
Hit the dance floor with some twins
They was close friends
Back that ass up, she said
"Grab it with both hands"
Now players do what players do
You know the Dogg, no sugar-coatin'
I speak the truth
I make the rules, grip it, curve it
Flip it and serve it
I'm at your service, now, don't get nervous

Another episode of a Doggy Dogg tale
You know me well
You know I'm coming by the smell
I'm here when you see the
Weed smoke in the air
Party people
Wave your hands like you just don't care
Crip your enthusiasm

Yeah, say what?
Crip your enthusiasm
Okay, like that?
Say what, say what?
Crip your enthusiasm
Uh, like this?
Yeah, Crip your enthusiasm
Uh