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Credits
PERFORMING ARTISTS
Snoop Dogg
Performer
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Calvin Cordozar Broadus Jr.
Composer
Timothy Patterson
Composer
Lyrics
[Verse 1]
(The Mekanix)
[Verse 2]
S-N-double-O, don't forget the P, pimp
A hundred million later and I'm still on that G shit
Been all around the world on my L-B-C shit
2-1-3 click, wish Nate could see this
[Verse 3]
Recognize game when it's in your face
And when I pull up, all you hear is "Everlasting Bass"
Say what up to my young life, give dap to the G's
Kiss some aunties and models that's happy to see me
[Verse 4]
Snoopy D-O-double, where you been?
On Highway 110 doing a hundred and ten
Back in the building like I forgot somethin'
Mekanix on the beat, you know it knock, cousin
Flow dippin' and slidin', Crippin' and ridin', sittin' on candy paint
Dressin' and finessin', lookin' like a blessin'
Making all the hoes faint, the Dogg
[Verse 5]
Four-fifteens with the Zap on my lap
Riding through the ghetto, all you hear is the slap
Everybody throwing up gang signs (Crip)
Throwing up gang signs (Suwoop)
[Verse 6]
Four-fifteens with the Zap on my lap
Riding through the ghetto, all you hear is the slap
Everybody throwing up gang signs (Crip)
**** throwing up gang signs
[Verse 7]
Four-nick shells, somethin' fat on my lap
Couple suckas that'll tell you how I cracked on they hat
Couple suckas that'll tell you we ain't dishin' out passes
Couple suckas that ain't here and we'll piss on they ashes, yeah
[Verse 8]
Twistin' up my fingers, send a signal like the blinkers
Get you hit with all these blickies, Nipsey screamin' out the speakers
Hit me on my beeper if it's urgent or you tweakin'
Free my lil' bruh from Kiefer, if he snitchin', you can keep him (Yeah)
[Verse 9]
Show the pink slip if you ain't leased 'em, ****, shut up
I just stuck my dick all in her mouth, she actin' stuck-up
Why they do the most on Instagram, but never run up?
Probably 'cause I'm ridin' with that yeeky, I got one up (Yeah)
Membership, ask about the Mozzy, **** been the shit
Benefits, profit off they work 'cause that's what business is
Tentative, all I heard was dividends, I'm all in
On Bloods, we put in labor with kaydas, it wasn't no calling in
[Verse 10]
Four-fifteens with the Zap on my lap
Riding through the ghetto, all you hear is the slap
Everybody throwing up gang signs (Crip)
Throwing up gang signs (Suwoop)
[Verse 11]
Four-fifteens with the Zap on my lap
Riding through the ghetto, all you hear is the slap
Everybody throwing up gang signs (Crip)
**** throwing up gang signs (Suwoop)
[Verse 12]
Still sippin' gin and juice while I'm smoking marijuana
I bet you never blew with Obama
Crip walking with my homegirl Martha
While I'm passing joints to Madonna
Who wanna smoke with Snoop? Let's have a smoke or two
Puff, puff, pass, that's what real smokers do
You was smokin' on Gary Payton, I was smokin' with Gary Payton
We not the same, stop hatin'
[Verse 13]
Triple gold Daytons and the walls is white
Never made it to the league, but live a baller's life (Yeah)
Rest in peace Kobe and Gigi
L-A ain't been the same since we lost the homie Nipsey
[Verse 14]
Pour out a little liquor for Pac
And while you at it, say a prayer for the homie Doc
When Snoop drop, I make the world go crazy
It still ain't nothin' but a G thang, baby
[Verse 15]
I got four-fifteens with the Zap on my lap
Riding through the ghetto, all you hear is the slap
Everybody throwing up gang signs (Crip)
Throwing up gang signs (Suwoop)
Four-fifteens with the Zap on my lap
Riding through the ghetto, all you hear is the slap
Everybody throwing up gang signs (Crip)
**** throwing up gang signs (The Mekanix, Suwoop)
[Verse 16]
Another one of those Bay Area slappers
Bread in hand, cheese and crackers
You understand what I'm sayin'?
Big Boss Dogg, The Mekanix
Huh, what's happenin', Fab?
It's a dope era we livin' in, man
Aye, if you don't understand that, you don't understand nothin'
You under-dig what I mean?
[Verse 17]
We just chopping game right now, man, with the Zap, man
Got the Zap board in my hand
Tuning this shit to— aye, turn that bass up a little bit like
Yeah, uh-huh
Turn them highs down right, yeah, right there
Yeah
Now bring that hook back
Bring that shit back, Loco
Come on
[Verse 18]
I got four-fifteens with the Zap on my lap (Yes sir)
Riding through the ghetto, all you hear is the slap
Everybody throwing up gang signs (Crip)
My **** throwing up gang signs (Suwoop)
Four-fifteens with the Zap on my lap
Riding through the ghetto, all you hear is the slap
Everybody throwing up gang signs (Crip)
My **** throwing up gang signs (Suwoop)
Written by: Calvin Cordozar Broadus Jr., Timothy Patterson