Snoop Dogg, Soulja Boy - Pronto lyrics
Snoop Dogg [Calvin Cordozar Broadus Jr.] Long Beach, California, U.S 🇺🇸
[Snoop Dogg, Soulja Boy - Pronto lyrics]
What it do? Coming at you live
It’s your boy big Snoop Dogg
Got my nephew Soulja Boy in this mothafucker
We need you to move like pronto
Like expeditiously
Matter fact soulja Boy holla at
'em nephew - ya dig!
Pronto, you known' how we ball
She dancin’ on my drawls
With my back against the wall
SOD boys, got our money sittin’ tall
While your money sittin’ small
Let me make a phone ciz-allll! ciz-alllll
I’m callin up my boyz
They’re gonna bring the noise
When we hit the dance floor
My team hardcore, all the girls do adore
Bouta do the gang rock til
My feet get sizzz-ore sizzz-ore
Step on the scene, make the haters say dammit
Soulja Boy Tell ‘Em hottest
Rapper on the planet ya’ girl love me and I
Know you can’t stand it
Goth-em city doors got ya boy Batmanin’
Ya’ girl go hard like Dikembe Mutombo
Soulja number one but I ain’t
Talkin bout the combo
Walk inside the club, I need VIP pronto
Pronto, you known' how we ball
She dancin’ on my drawls
With my back against the wall
SOD boys, got our money sittin’ tall
While your money sittin’ small
Let me make a phone ciz-allll! ciz-alllll
I’m callin up my boyz
They’re gonna bring the noise
When we hit the dance floor
My team hardcore, all the girls do adore
Bouta do the gang rock til
My feet get sizzz-ore sizzz-ore
Get it in, get it out, turn it up
Turn it down big Snoop Dogg and Soulja Boy
Told ya boy in your mouth
Make it bang, make it bounce, break it up
Take it out
Nigga what you talking about? Snoop
Dogg walk it out go to work, do the jerk
Do it till your head hurt
We the west, just the turf
Known throughout the universe
Superman and Kyptonite all on the same mic
Send us some bad bitches like
Pronto, pronto, you known' how we ball
She dancin’ on my drawls
With my back against the wall
SOD boys, got our money sittin’ tall
While your money sittin’ small
Let me make a phone ciz-allll! ciz-alllll
I’m callin up my boyz
They’re gonna bring the noise
When we hit the dance floor
My team hardcore, all the girls do adore
Bouta do the gang rock til
My feet get sizzz-ore sizzz-ore
Mic check 0 1 2 3
I don’t freestyle cuz my style ain’t free!
Lyrical criminal most have
Battled for national, soulja no limit
But im not talking bout Master P
I’m in my tour bus a lot
And groupies in back of me
Every photoshoot, interview, video
Shoot a magazine my flow is so sick
The number one off of iTunes my flow, quick
Can lay you quicker than
The fuckin’ swine flu
Pronto, pronto, you known' how we ball
She dancin’ on my drawls
With my back against the wall
SOD boys, got our money sittin’ tall
While your money sittin’ small
Let me make a phone ciz-allll! ciz-alllll
I’m callin up my boyz
They’re gonna bring the noise
When we hit the dance floor
My team hardcore, all the girls do adore
Bouta do the gang rock til
My feet get sizzz-ore sizzz-ore
All black hooded up, nigga we can get it up
Ya, you can set it up cuz
We will neva let it up
And I’ll do it till you get enough
And I beat you dead and red and stuff
What it do, what it is
I see you haven’t read enough
This is the life I chose for me and
This is the way I chose to be
A lot of fools is hating me but that’s
Just the way it’s supposed to be
Never went, against the grain
Always banging 20 gang
Stand for something dawg or you gonna fall
For anything but later for that
Yeah, I got my swag back, I’m with
The Soulja Boy, now nigga bag, back
For them GCs and TCs we in the VIP
Blowin on some Laker purple trees
Jerkin knees, workin these cute bad bitches
I think they Vietnamese
We gonna get them for their cheese
Break it down, spread it round, fire a pound
Put it in the air, right now like pronto
Pronto, pronto, you known' how we ball
She dancin’ on my drawls
With my back against the wall
SOD boys, got our money sittin’ tall
While your money sittin’ small
Let me make a phone ciz-allll! ciz-alllll
I’m callin up my boyz
They’re gonna bring the noise
When we hit the dance floor
My team hardcore, all the girls do adore
Bouta do the gang rock til
My feet get sizzz-ore sizzz-ore
"Ladies and gentlemen, we are
Now approaching 35, 000 feet
Hope you’re enjoying your
Ride through Wonderland
I am your flight attendant Boss Lady
Turn your bottles upside down and your
Blunts in an upright position
And please remain seated until the flight
Has come to a complete stop
Thanks for flying the friendly
Skies with your friendly
Captain Snoop D-O double-G aka The Homey"
It’s your boy big Snoop Dogg
Got my nephew Soulja Boy in this mothafucker
We need you to move like pronto
Like expeditiously
Matter fact soulja Boy holla at
'em nephew - ya dig!
Pronto, you known' how we ball
She dancin’ on my drawls
With my back against the wall
SOD boys, got our money sittin’ tall
While your money sittin’ small
Let me make a phone ciz-allll! ciz-alllll
I’m callin up my boyz
They’re gonna bring the noise
When we hit the dance floor
My team hardcore, all the girls do adore
Bouta do the gang rock til
My feet get sizzz-ore sizzz-ore
Step on the scene, make the haters say dammit
Soulja Boy Tell ‘Em hottest
Rapper on the planet ya’ girl love me and I
Know you can’t stand it
Goth-em city doors got ya boy Batmanin’
Ya’ girl go hard like Dikembe Mutombo
Soulja number one but I ain’t
Talkin bout the combo
Walk inside the club, I need VIP pronto
Pronto, you known' how we ball
She dancin’ on my drawls
With my back against the wall
SOD boys, got our money sittin’ tall
While your money sittin’ small
Let me make a phone ciz-allll! ciz-alllll
I’m callin up my boyz
They’re gonna bring the noise
When we hit the dance floor
My team hardcore, all the girls do adore
Bouta do the gang rock til
My feet get sizzz-ore sizzz-ore
Get it in, get it out, turn it up
Turn it down big Snoop Dogg and Soulja Boy
Told ya boy in your mouth
Make it bang, make it bounce, break it up
Take it out
Nigga what you talking about? Snoop
Dogg walk it out go to work, do the jerk
Do it till your head hurt
We the west, just the turf
Known throughout the universe
Superman and Kyptonite all on the same mic
Send us some bad bitches like
Pronto, pronto, you known' how we ball
She dancin’ on my drawls
With my back against the wall
SOD boys, got our money sittin’ tall
While your money sittin’ small
Let me make a phone ciz-allll! ciz-alllll
I’m callin up my boyz
They’re gonna bring the noise
When we hit the dance floor
My team hardcore, all the girls do adore
Bouta do the gang rock til
My feet get sizzz-ore sizzz-ore
Mic check 0 1 2 3
I don’t freestyle cuz my style ain’t free!
Lyrical criminal most have
Battled for national, soulja no limit
But im not talking bout Master P
I’m in my tour bus a lot
And groupies in back of me
Every photoshoot, interview, video
Shoot a magazine my flow is so sick
The number one off of iTunes my flow, quick
Can lay you quicker than
The fuckin’ swine flu
Pronto, pronto, you known' how we ball
She dancin’ on my drawls
With my back against the wall
SOD boys, got our money sittin’ tall
While your money sittin’ small
Let me make a phone ciz-allll! ciz-alllll
I’m callin up my boyz
They’re gonna bring the noise
When we hit the dance floor
My team hardcore, all the girls do adore
Bouta do the gang rock til
My feet get sizzz-ore sizzz-ore
All black hooded up, nigga we can get it up
Ya, you can set it up cuz
We will neva let it up
And I’ll do it till you get enough
And I beat you dead and red and stuff
What it do, what it is
I see you haven’t read enough
This is the life I chose for me and
This is the way I chose to be
A lot of fools is hating me but that’s
Just the way it’s supposed to be
Never went, against the grain
Always banging 20 gang
Stand for something dawg or you gonna fall
For anything but later for that
Yeah, I got my swag back, I’m with
The Soulja Boy, now nigga bag, back
For them GCs and TCs we in the VIP
Blowin on some Laker purple trees
Jerkin knees, workin these cute bad bitches
I think they Vietnamese
We gonna get them for their cheese
Break it down, spread it round, fire a pound
Put it in the air, right now like pronto
Pronto, pronto, you known' how we ball
She dancin’ on my drawls
With my back against the wall
SOD boys, got our money sittin’ tall
While your money sittin’ small
Let me make a phone ciz-allll! ciz-alllll
I’m callin up my boyz
They’re gonna bring the noise
When we hit the dance floor
My team hardcore, all the girls do adore
Bouta do the gang rock til
My feet get sizzz-ore sizzz-ore
"Ladies and gentlemen, we are
Now approaching 35, 000 feet
Hope you’re enjoying your
Ride through Wonderland
I am your flight attendant Boss Lady
Turn your bottles upside down and your
Blunts in an upright position
And please remain seated until the flight
Has come to a complete stop
Thanks for flying the friendly
Skies with your friendly
Captain Snoop D-O double-G aka The Homey"