Snoop Dogg, R. Kelly - Platinum lyrics

[Snoop Dogg, R. Kelly - Platinum lyrics]

’bout to make the night shine snoop kellz

Platinum through the doors

V12 rollin’ nigga goin’ platinum
V12 rollin’ nigga goin’ platinum
V12 rollin’ nigga goin’ platinum
V12 rollin’ nigga goin’ platinum

Swag like a lighter and I keep my swag lit
Man I’m on fire that can’t tell a nigga shit
V12 rolling got some honeys up in it
Say your pussy golden
But I only fuck with platinum chicks
Only talk platinum shit
Only swallow platinum spit
Speak my own slang-uage
Still I am the real-iest
Surrounded by Ciroc but your
Boy sipping Hennessy
Loves is a hospital and I was born in VIP
Sick and there’s no cure bad case of VIP
Still in the game killing you can call us MVP
Whole fucking club jump in your
Cars and follow me
It’s dude from the Chi and the DO double G

We platinum platinum stars
Platinum platinum chicks
Platinum platinum clothes
Platinum platinum rich
Platinum platinum shots
Platinum platinum flights
Platinum platinum cribs
Platinum platinum lights

Let a muthafucker know from the ghetto
Limping, crimping and pimping mixing ‘em all
Fixing the ball drifting listen dawg
My rap is that, my Cadillac is dripping wet
You can bet, turn it up, roll it up
Burn it up
Give it back to me let me show you how
To move that groove that weed that do that
All in fallin’ ballin’ yellin’ doggy
Do that chew that
Record sales, ho sales, detail
Retail, you fail, we sell
Ding dong get your momma ring your bell
Back in the club with my nephew Kellz
25 girls in the Dogg cartel and they do
What the Dogg say grifted or walkway
Pimping on them all day can’t you tell
I’m liking it loving it cubbin’ it gubbin’ it
Drinks up blunts lit platinum boss shit
Nigga you know how we do this

Take it back in the back of the car
Mack mack like macking them hard, like that
Quote backing them hard
Rich nigga with a platinum card in a
Platinum car with mink on the seat
Hoes on the street cause they all wanna
Make that trip to the promised land
Little mama can give it to
Me like I’m the man
Give it to me like I told you
Grab you, flip you, hold you, break you down
Stop depress, drop your dress
Cause I’m gon’ take you down
What d’you think I got drink and
You won’t drink right now
Two shots and now you ready
For that tat tat-toawww
And I’m gon’ give you that
I know that you diggin’ that
Platinum smile on your face yeah
They know I’m diggin’ that
And i’m liking it, loving it
Cubbin’ it, gubbin’ it
Drinks up blunts lit platinum boss shit
You know how we do this

Look at us mob we at the bar
We going crazy woah earth is our turf
We on them jets leaving them haters woah
Snoop poppin’ bottles I got models
’bout to mix it woah
I see your man he causing problems
’bout to fix it woah you cats is sloppy
Call me the clean up man pimpin’s my hobby
First love mic in hand i got a platinum car
I got a platinum chain
I got a platinum chick
And she give me platinum brain
I ain’t gonna bullshit ya ladies
This the real thing while they going gold
We done went platinum man

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