Snoop Dogg, Lil 1/2 Dead, Kokane, Bad Azz - Wrong Idea lyrics
Snoop Dogg [Calvin Cordozar Broadus Jr.] Long Beach, California, U.S 🇺🇸
[Snoop Dogg, Lil 1/2 Dead, Kokane, Bad Azz - Wrong Idea lyrics]
Whassup nephew?
Sittin here choppin game with
My nigga Bad Azz
Niggas get the misconception of us
Cause we so cold at what we do
But I really wanna let niggas
Know what's happenin though you feel me?
To get the wrong idea about me
I don't have nothin to hide
I want the world to see
Gangsta niggas do your dance
(C Walk, C Walk homey, yeah)
Gangsta bitches wave yo' hands
See me, i'm bout my money my paper
I'm bout my dollars
Poppin collars with this mac and this
Slack and these two revolvers
See we smoke and go hoein cause this
Bitch ain't never shit to me
And pussy stay sellin
So I never let it get to me
The shit to me is simple
It relies on credentials
We credible individuals
Ahead of you we original
Better known as criminals
Thuggin off on the stereo
Killin 'em on the radio
Some of them wanna hate me though
Fuck 'em cause they can't see me
Doe and here we go again
The jealousy took me over success
Just keep you slower
While, you get nothin, we keep gettin more
Pump pump the jam up, drop drop the top
Hit hit the switch and smash down the block
And oh yeah this Long Beach so you
Know when you see a nigga
And don't never get the wrong idea nigga
(yeah, nigga what?) Holla at 'em
To get the wrong idea about me
I don't have nothin to hide
I want the world to see
Gangsta niggas do your dance
(C Walk, C Walk homey, yeah)
Gangsta bitches wave yo' hands
I keep my khakis creased
Hat tilted to the East
On a bitch I remain the beast, none the least
Police try to cuff me and
Stuff me in the back of they patrol car
Cause I'm a former parole star
With the cool name
This nigga here's a fool mayn
Go on and do yo' thang, gang bang
In the hood and in Hollywood
Record company executives think it's
All to the good
Get to showin me around they house
Then he slide me in the back
And had the nerve to try to buy me out
Check this out mayn
I'm down with P, and D-R-E
A real nigga from the motherfuckin LBC
I just look like this
I stay down for the twist
I'm real with this, deep as abyss
I gave you a pound
Then I gave yo' wife a kiss
I had to dip cause y'all
Was full of that bullsheeit
To get the wrong idea about me
I don't have nothin to hide
I want the world to see
Gangsta niggas do your dance
(C Walk, C Walk homey, yeah)
Gangsta bitches wave yo' hands
Singing ad libs by KoKane to fade
Sittin here choppin game with
My nigga Bad Azz
Niggas get the misconception of us
Cause we so cold at what we do
But I really wanna let niggas
Know what's happenin though you feel me?
To get the wrong idea about me
I don't have nothin to hide
I want the world to see
Gangsta niggas do your dance
(C Walk, C Walk homey, yeah)
Gangsta bitches wave yo' hands
See me, i'm bout my money my paper
I'm bout my dollars
Poppin collars with this mac and this
Slack and these two revolvers
See we smoke and go hoein cause this
Bitch ain't never shit to me
And pussy stay sellin
So I never let it get to me
The shit to me is simple
It relies on credentials
We credible individuals
Ahead of you we original
Better known as criminals
Thuggin off on the stereo
Killin 'em on the radio
Some of them wanna hate me though
Fuck 'em cause they can't see me
Doe and here we go again
The jealousy took me over success
Just keep you slower
While, you get nothin, we keep gettin more
Pump pump the jam up, drop drop the top
Hit hit the switch and smash down the block
And oh yeah this Long Beach so you
Know when you see a nigga
And don't never get the wrong idea nigga
(yeah, nigga what?) Holla at 'em
To get the wrong idea about me
I don't have nothin to hide
I want the world to see
Gangsta niggas do your dance
(C Walk, C Walk homey, yeah)
Gangsta bitches wave yo' hands
I keep my khakis creased
Hat tilted to the East
On a bitch I remain the beast, none the least
Police try to cuff me and
Stuff me in the back of they patrol car
Cause I'm a former parole star
With the cool name
This nigga here's a fool mayn
Go on and do yo' thang, gang bang
In the hood and in Hollywood
Record company executives think it's
All to the good
Get to showin me around they house
Then he slide me in the back
And had the nerve to try to buy me out
Check this out mayn
I'm down with P, and D-R-E
A real nigga from the motherfuckin LBC
I just look like this
I stay down for the twist
I'm real with this, deep as abyss
I gave you a pound
Then I gave yo' wife a kiss
I had to dip cause y'all
Was full of that bullsheeit
To get the wrong idea about me
I don't have nothin to hide
I want the world to see
Gangsta niggas do your dance
(C Walk, C Walk homey, yeah)
Gangsta bitches wave yo' hands
Singing ad libs by KoKane to fade