Snoop Dogg - Sandwich Bag lyrics

[Snoop Dogg - Sandwich Bag lyrics]

So Harry-O out, huh? (Yup)
Well you tell 'em I said pull up on me
I got a sandwich bag for 'em
(Right, right, right)
(Right, right, yeah)

Never seen a bag that I ain't like
Lambchop with the doors off
Lil' bitch, you know I got a wife
As she proceed to take her clothes off
Self-driven, this the life I chose
My tunnel vision was somethin'
Like El Chopo's
Black Swan on my toes
Watch for the potholes
I rather focus on how much
Water the pot holds
Started out breakin' records
Now we breakin' records
Never thought I would be
Famous for my indiscretions
She up and down on my pole
But this ain't no election
I'm busy fuckin' the globe, bitch
I don't need protection
Correction; this my C-section
How ya livin'?
They makin' music but we
On a different algorithm
Lookin' at life through a glass jar
Cloudy vision
All I ever needed was one mic, Scottie Pippen

I thought I told niggas this
Come with the territory
New gold digger, that come with the territory
The lifestyles of the rich get dangerous
Some die with a name, others die nameless
I heard they plottin' on me
That come with the territory
Keep that thang on me, yeah
That's self-explanatory
But I ain't scared
Speakin' the truth will get
You canceled fast
That's Dre drop
This type of talk come with a sandwich bag

I'm in this bitch with a double cup
She wanna smoke, lemme show you the ropes
Double dutch
Time to level up, nigga, paper been long
Gators hangin' out the Lamb'
Fred Flinstone
B baller, s-shot caller
Twenty-inch blades and they on the impala
So many years in the game
I done became a Rottweiler
Survivor, with motherfuckin' diamonds
On my collar
Made nigga, fuck yo' advice
Really got a billi' in my sights
Blowin Za', reachin; new heights
Buckle up, we 'bout to take flight
Cartier froze, just watch
VV's drippin' on Watts
FedEx, I'm beatin' up the box
Bad bitches, drop it like it's hot

I thought I told niggas this
Come with the territory
She a gold digger
That come with the territory
The lifestyles of a crip get dangerous
Some die with a name, others die nameless
I heard they plottin' on me
That come with the territory
I keep that rocket on me, yeah
That's self-explanatory
Tread light, homie
They don't understand the math
This real spill
This shit come with a sandwich bag

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