Snoop Dogg - Gz Up, Hoes Down lyrics
Snoop Dogg [Calvin Cordozar Broadus Jr.] Long Beach, California, U.S 🇺🇸
[Snoop Dogg - Gz Up, Hoes Down lyrics]
Yeah, what's happening?
This one is dedicated to my niggas
All my niggas out there, G's up, hoes down
Ladies and gents, playas and pimps listen
Snoop Doggy Dogg on the mic, pay attention
One, two, oh what shall I do?
I'm slipping on my khaki suit (Which one?)
The blue one
Gun by my side as I mob to the beach
On a mission and I'm fishing
For my DJ Warren G
Now as I look for the bud sack
And see where my loves at on
The lake where the doves at
Cognac is the drink that's drank by G's
Sagging like a mothafucka
Khakis to they knees bitch please
You know how we do the undercover
I'm Snoop Doggy Dogg, not
Your average motherfucka, see
Some of you don't know about the G thang
Baby it's the smooth gangsta shit that
Be driving ya crazy
Now as ya groove to the beat
And ya move to the sound
I'mma hit ya up with the Pound, G's up
Hoes down
Will all the real G's, please stand up
And let all be accounted for
And if you don't give a fuck about a bitch
Then you're rolling with the Row
Back with the one, two, three, and to the fo'
It's the S-N, O and to the O, P
(Why am I so fly?) I don't know, but
(Why am I so high?) It's the Indo
I don't fuck with the pocus
Everbody knows this
Fucking with The Chronic cause The
Chronic gives me dopeness
Now focus your eyes on these, follow me
As I take ya rolling with the real OG's
East Side is the motherfuckin' place
Known as home
Doggy Dogg with my bone in my hand
Twenty grand and
Some of you don't know about the G thang
Baby it's the smooth gangsta shit that
Be driving ya crazy
Now as ya groove to the beat
And ya move to the sound
I'mma hit ya up with the Pound, G's up
Hoes down
Will all the real G's, please stand up
And let all be accounted for
And if you don't give a fuck about a bitch
Then you're rolling with the Row
Hell yeah, you know what I'm saying?
This is stricly for the G's, you
Know I'm saying? Fuck that, bitch
Niggas always handcuffing that ho
When a nigga like me steps in the place
I don't want that ho, I don't love that ho
I'm caught up with my greens
Collard greens, Indo and the cash flow
You know what I'm saying? Peace, G's up
Hoes down
This one is dedicated to my niggas
All my niggas out there, G's up, hoes down
Ladies and gents, playas and pimps listen
Snoop Doggy Dogg on the mic, pay attention
One, two, oh what shall I do?
I'm slipping on my khaki suit (Which one?)
The blue one
Gun by my side as I mob to the beach
On a mission and I'm fishing
For my DJ Warren G
Now as I look for the bud sack
And see where my loves at on
The lake where the doves at
Cognac is the drink that's drank by G's
Sagging like a mothafucka
Khakis to they knees bitch please
You know how we do the undercover
I'm Snoop Doggy Dogg, not
Your average motherfucka, see
Some of you don't know about the G thang
Baby it's the smooth gangsta shit that
Be driving ya crazy
Now as ya groove to the beat
And ya move to the sound
I'mma hit ya up with the Pound, G's up
Hoes down
Will all the real G's, please stand up
And let all be accounted for
And if you don't give a fuck about a bitch
Then you're rolling with the Row
Back with the one, two, three, and to the fo'
It's the S-N, O and to the O, P
(Why am I so fly?) I don't know, but
(Why am I so high?) It's the Indo
I don't fuck with the pocus
Everbody knows this
Fucking with The Chronic cause The
Chronic gives me dopeness
Now focus your eyes on these, follow me
As I take ya rolling with the real OG's
East Side is the motherfuckin' place
Known as home
Doggy Dogg with my bone in my hand
Twenty grand and
Some of you don't know about the G thang
Baby it's the smooth gangsta shit that
Be driving ya crazy
Now as ya groove to the beat
And ya move to the sound
I'mma hit ya up with the Pound, G's up
Hoes down
Will all the real G's, please stand up
And let all be accounted for
And if you don't give a fuck about a bitch
Then you're rolling with the Row
Hell yeah, you know what I'm saying?
This is stricly for the G's, you
Know I'm saying? Fuck that, bitch
Niggas always handcuffing that ho
When a nigga like me steps in the place
I don't want that ho, I don't love that ho
I'm caught up with my greens
Collard greens, Indo and the cash flow
You know what I'm saying? Peace, G's up
Hoes down