Snoop Dogg, Charlie WIlson, Warren G, Nate Dogg, Tha Dogg Pound - Groupie lyrics

[Snoop Dogg, Charlie WIlson, Warren G, Nate Dogg, Tha Dogg Pound - Groupie lyrics]

Beotch! (Beotch)
I come through with the humps
I'll thump the shit out your block
I'm on alert for the cops
Be on alert for the cop spotted some hoes
Tooted my horn at the bitch
The Riviera skated, my interior's the shit
Fifteens humpin', dropped the top some more
Countin' my doe
Purchased 250 of some bomb indo
Floss through South Central
I'm on my way to the Eastside we high
Blazin' like crazy and don't know why
Feelin' good as fuck, on a hot ass day
And there's a pool jam right around the way
Niggas got hoes, but ladies in the world
They wanna play with their
Minds like little girls
I twirl my fingers in the air
Run my fingers through my hair
Redbones to blackbones, darkbones to Redbones
Skinny girls come a dime-a dozen
But I play hoes like Plenty
Lenny cause I get pretty it's all about game
Cause with no game is hard to maintain
For so long man from Long Beach, California
From Tul-sa, Oklahoma
Tonight boardin' New Orleans from Mississippi
I know you hold the key to unlock the door
From low pro's she rolls with gold thangs
We ridin' fo' sho'
So tell me how much money can one playa make?
And how much ass can one nigga break?
You're just a gigolo (ya know)
To the heart you're just gigolo (ya know)

I was off in Vallejo
Peelin' hoes like Idaho Potatoes
What am I to do when life as a G
Bein' from where I be - DPG
It's manifico, ran into this pretty ass skirt
Mexi con Puerto Rico
Mixed with a sprinkle of black
So I'mma approach her like that
And let her know where I ride and reside at
My zone, the place that I call home
Is the world from Philadelphia to Rome
Picture me ey, entrepenuer with my nigga D-A
Rockin' tours and we still young boys
We got bitches, they got some bomb ass lips
She used to put 'em on this bomb ass dick
She always talked some bomb ass shit
She used to blow some bomb ass dick

Someone's at my door, baby who could it be?
Someone wants to score
And get laid by the D-O double-G hey girl
What's your name? You wanna go
A couple rounds with me?
I told her Nate Dogg is just the same
But she kept screamin' out Snoopy

What's up baby, my name is Warren
I'm down with the Pound, cause I get around
So let me scoop you, swoop you, and take you
Give me a chance, and I'mma break you -
Down - to the very last compound
With my homies from the Dogg Pound

Now you know and I know
Rule number one, you can't trust no ho
Now you can get caught up
In the mix real fast the ho gon' slip away
Get away with all your cash
You gots to stay up on your
Toes when it come to hoes
I bust a brand new ho at every video
That's on the Pound and the Row
And like the wind blow -
I pass a ho to my kinfolk - and then smoke
She say she was no groupie
Coochie lookin' juicy
She say she never ate a dick
Before but she gon' do me
But before she do me, I blaze up a doobie
Then turn on some Snoopy and
Uh - heat up jacuzzi
And, later on I just might turn on a movie
So you can regroupie and re do me
Just for Snoopy

She was just a groupie (She just a groupie)
She was just a groupie
She was just a groupie
(All she wanted was Snoopy)
She was just a groupie (A groupie)
She was just a groupie
She was just a groupie
(All she wanted just was Snoopy)
She was just a groupie (yeah just a groupie)
She was just a groupie

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