โหลดเพลง mp3 Ride On/Caught Up! - Snoop Dogg

Bad boy come in that DPG Rap
A bitch is a bitch whether she poor or rich
She still gettin a gang of dicks
It don't matter what you do or say
Cause bitch you can't change my feelings no way
I been across the whole USA
Same ol' hoes on different days
Just ask my big homeboy snoop de snoop
Bitch you ain't cute with all that (woop de woop)
I might just rock ya I ain't afraid to blast
I might rock a fella like dame and dash
Grip the heater and slap your ass
Cock it back automatic clap your ass
Now this is how a gangster mash out
The homies in the coupe me and snoop in the glass house
Bouncin (bouncin) bouncin (swervin)
Blaze up a whole ounce and get the ramen with the cotton candy
Yeah and all my niggaz say ride ride on
Yeah and all the honies say ride on
Yeah and all the bitches say ride on
Yeah and all the robbers say ride on (can't get caught up)
Yeah and all my niggaz say ride ride on
Yeah and all the honies say ride on
Yeah and all the bitches say ride on
Yeah and all the robbers say ride on
I'm out to paper count the paper bump some bitches and move
I take a trip with my click on a three day cruise
Spank the corner in the for sittin low gettin low
Now we headed to the sto in the for hoes holler
Top dollar with the gold flea collar
Dippin in my blue impala
They say snoop dogg is a fool cause he got the bitches
And the little homey sellin weed up outta high school
I never ever break the law I just bend it
Keep everything splendid that's how I intend it
Class is in session you might get suspended (shhhh)
If you don't shut the fuck up and listen for a minute
I been in it for life with two kids and a wife
With no tattooes just stress and stripes so
I'ma do what I feel and do what I like
But I won't go to sleep without my heater at night(ride on)
Yeah and all my niggaz say ride ride on
Yeah and all the honies say ride on
Yeah and all the bitches say ride on
Yeah and all the robbers say ride on (can't get caught up)
Yeah and all my niggaz say ride ride on
Yeah and all the honies say ride on
Yeah and all the bitches say ride on
Yeah and all the robbers say ride on
Nigga gimme erything you got from your hat
To your contacts t shirt to your socks
Dogg Pound affiliate hell naw nigga
Certified branded cedar Paul nigga
Mashin grey and blue all day
All night all heated with heaters mac 11's
Nine millimeters whattup big nate
I got a bitch that gobble up dicks like steak
She lives upstate and I don't think
Near a one of those bitches is proper stash the chopper
DPology (DPG) but first call Snoop
Whattup big homey niggaz with the swoop
The homey jumps in whips out the four pound
When we get there we shakin all motherfucker down
It's what I had in mind let's get paid
Hit the spot just like a raid one of the homies got a gauge
Come on
Yeah and all my niggaz say ride ride on
Yeah and all the honies say ride on
Yeah and all the bitches say ride on
Yeah and all the robbers say ride on (can't get caught up)
Yeah and all my niggaz say ride ride on
Yeah and all the honies say ride on
Yeah and all the bitches say ride on
Yeah and all the robbers say ride on
Let me holler at y'all for a minute man
I mean this game is gettin real deep
We got niggaz that be misrepresentin
I mean motherfuckers you know thinkin that DPG
Is a motherfuckin football game or a football team or something
Niggaz walkin on and shit like they free agents
And just leavin when they want to
Nigga this ain't no game this is a motherfuckin way of life
DPGC dogg pound gangstaYeah and all my niggaz say ride ride on
The fuck wrong with these niggaz man
Niggaz be straight tryin to put they little twist down (holla at em)
But you know we tryin to stay two steps ahead of the game baby
You know
Let me holler at y'all for a minute especially you
You done stepped in some dogg shit check your shoes
Nigga this ain't Hollywood the House of Blues
It's the dogg house so regroup your troops
And tell em it's kurupt and snoop
Fuck your crew it's on I take your brome
It's don corleone in the chronic zone
I turn your dubs into nickels while I'm chillin
I melt your rhymes into icicles while I'm killin
Sell em I tell em kurupt what's up
I know you feel like givin it up
We can't stop won't stop what foe
Cause every other day another nigga tryin to pull a dulo
You know when I was fuckin with the hood
It was all bad thought it was all good
A nigga had to take a breather
Now I'm living single like khadijah cause they'll squeeze ya
Fuck a feeding fish I put my dick in your bitch
And make a wish ha hah
Nigga that's gangsta shit with the gangsta twist
Yeah dogg pound gangsta