[Intro: Snoop Dogg]
Dogghouse
Gimme some of that G shit Goldie Loc
Yeah, that's what I'm talkin 'bout
Yeah, check this out y'all, uh huh huh
[Hook: Snoop Dogg]
We got Snoop Dogg in the house tonight, with the homeboy Tray-Deee
Wayniac, Trip Loc and Goldie, 4 Tay from the bay, what you say
(What you say, huh, what?)
We got Snoop Dogg in the house tonight, with the homeboy Tray-Deee
Wayniac, Trip Loc and Goldie, 4 Tay from the bay, what you say
(What you say, huh?)
We do this like everyday
[Verse 1: Rappin' 4-Tay]
Did ya get the dank, did ya get the dank?
Yeah I got the dank, you got the gas on the tank?
V.I.P. status, don't need an apparatus
'Cause the niggas I fuck with, they all about their cabbage
Down the yellowbrick road, my destination the DoggHouse
Toastin Remy, fillin' jimmies, we goin all out
Lookin for the wizard, creepin through the fog
Got some bad ass bitches, headed to the player's ball
They gon be strippin and wigglin ass
Hope you brought your playa's pass
Tray-Deee, Goldie, 1/2 Dead, Tha Twinz blaze sacks
Bigger than big everyday in L.A
4 Tay representin for the whole damn yae, Beeyotch
[Hook: Snoop Dogg]
DoggHouse, turnin it out, and if you ain't dope you gots to get
The fuck out, that's on the O G D P, (say what)
And that's how it is when you fuckin wit me
[Verse 2: Wayniac]
Don't matter how you come, use all angles
Ties become tangled when the cutthroat strangles
My hookup, long rangers
Better float like a nationwide sky pager
Them hoes savers talk about bein playas
On the real we can deal with you playa haters
We hit the spot, every city got a block
What you makin when you take it to a different type of level that it pops
Know the dogg keep the hip rocks, steady bangin
Hoes steady sangin from the gang that we claimin
Yo, it's Wayniac the maniac, Trip Loc won't you spit that rap
[Verse 3: Trip Loc]
Park my shit and jump out, I'm at the homies spot
To see if he floatin with me up to the DoggHouse
Hit the weed he lightin, outside little niggas is fightin
This bomb, I'm likin
Holla at my folks I know up in the complex
Nigga ready to ride as soon as he get dressed
Now we ready to roll, hit the store, then the carpool lane
Once again it's on, big chiefin
Remind me of the noisiest place
Ladies all over the place, a nigga's super laced
How we like it, saggin in my 501's
Killin my lungs, keepin these homies and bitches on one
[Hook: Snoop Dogg]
We got Snoop Dogg in the house tonight, with the homeboy Tray-Deee
Wayniac, Trip Loc and Goldie, 4 Tay from the bay, what you say
(What you say, huh, what?)
We got Snoop Dogg in the house tonight, with the homeboy Tray-Deee
Wayniac, Trip Loc and Goldie, 4 Tay from the bay, what you say
(What you say, huh?)
We do this like everyday
[Verse 4: Tray Deee]
Man I got warrants, bad tags, still sayin fuck it
Headed up to DoggHouse swervin in a bucket
Puffin on some bomb from my comrade Blue
And got my little bitch catch a contact too
House shoes with the blue khaki suit and my locs on
Swoopin to some Soopafly, gettin my smoke on
Nigga Goldie Loc got the heat on roasted
4 Tay on the way plus Tha Twinz is posted
Bout to set it off, bet it's off the hook
Straight crooks, gettin money off the books
Makin nothin but that gangsta shit that niggas lovin
Thuggin at the house party, fuck goin clubbin
[Hook: Snoop Dogg]
DoggHouse, turnin it out, and if you ain't dope you gots to get
The fuck out, that's on the O G D P, (say what)
And that's how it is when you fuckin wit me
[Verse 5: Goldie Loc]
Let me hear you say pimps, banks, hustlers
Let's all get the money then murder these motherfuckers
Cocksuckers, they can't stop us
Now put up your choppers, just in case they rollin wit them coppers
I shut em down, DoggPound for them bitches
I be seein you with snitches everytime I'm hittin switches
Ice skatin over ditches
I'm true to the game, plus I'm out to get them riches
I be mobbin down the road tryna bag up my baggies
I'm saggin so hard I'm tearin up the back of my khakis
I'm tryna reach my dogg Dirty Red
But this hoe won't let me know which way to go
I'm movin slow
My chucks only come with a hundred miles of walkin
A hundred miles of runnin, smellin funny and I'm gunnin nigga
DoggPound gangsta crip for life
And we gon party in this motherfucker all damn night, nigga
[Hook; Snoop Dogg]
We got Snoop Dogg in the house tonight, with the homeboy Tray-Deee
Wayniac, Trip Loc and Goldie, 4 Tay from the bay, what you say
(What you say, huh, what?)
We got Snoop Dogg in the house tonight, with the homeboy Tray-Deee
Wayniac, Trip Loc and Goldie, 4 Tay from the bay, what you say
(What you say, huh?)
We do this like everyday
