Letra de Gz Up, Hoes Down
Yeah, what's happening? This one is dedicated to my niggas All my niggas out there, G's up, hoes down, yeahLadies and gents, playas and pimps listen Snoop Doggy Dogg on the mic, pay attention One, two, oh what shall I do? I'm slipping on my khaki suit (which one?) The blue one, gun by my side as I mob to the beach On a mission and I'm fishing for my DJ Warren G Now as I look for the bud sack And see where my loves at on the lake where the doves at Cognac is the drink that's drank by G's Saggin' like a motherfucker, khakis to they knees Bitch please, you know how we do the undercover I'm Snoop Doggy Dogg, not your average motherfucker, seeSome of you don't know about the G thang, baby It's the smooth gangsta shit that be driving ya crazy Now as ya groove to the beat and ya move to the sound I'ma hit ya up with the Pound, G's up, hoes downWill all the real G's, please stand up And let all be accounted for And if you don't give a fuck about a bitch Then you're rolling with the RowBack with the one, two, three, and to the fo' It's the S, N, O and to the O, P (Why am I so fly?) I don't know, but (Why am I so high?) It's the IndoI don't fuck with the pocus, everbody knows this Fuckin' with The Chronic 'cause The Chronic gives me dopeness Now focus your eyes on these, follow me As I take ya rollin' with the real OG's East Side is the motherfuckin' place, known as home Doggy Dogg with my bone in my hand, 20 grandAnd some of you don't know about the G thang, baby It's the smooth gangsta shit that be driving ya crazy Now as ya groove to the G-funk and ya move to the sound I'a hit ya up with the Pound, G's up, hoes downWill all the real G's, please stand up And let all be accounted for And if you don't give a fuck about a bitch Then you're rollin' with the RowHell yeah, you know what I'm sayin'? This is stricly for the G's, you know I'm sayin'? Fuck that, bitch Niggas always handcuffin' that ho' When a nigga like me steps in the place I don't want that ho, I don't love that ho I'm caught up with my greens Collard greens, Indo and the cash flow You know what I'm sayin'? Peace, G's up, hoes down