Lyrics Pronto - Snoop Dogg, Bun B, Soulja Boy

Pronto - Snoop Dogg, Bun B, Soulja Boy
Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Pronto, artist - Snoop Dogg. Album song More Malice, in the genre Иностранный рэп и хип-хоп
Date of issue: 30.03.2010
Age restrictions: 18+
Record label: Capitol
Song language: English

Pronto

What it do,
Coming at you live, its your boy big Snoop Dogg
Got my nephew Soulja Boy in this mothaf*cker
We need you to move like pronto, like expeditiously
Matter fact Soulja Boy, holla at them nephew
You digg
Pronto, you know it how we ball
She dancin on my drawls, with my back against the wall
S.O.D boys, got our money sittin tall
While your money sittin small
Let me make a phone ciz-allll!
ciz-all
Im callin up my boyz, theyre gonna bring the noise
When we hit the dance floor
My team hardcore, all the girls do adore
Bouta do the gang rock til my feet get sizzz-ore
Sizzz-ore
Step on the scene, make the haters say dammit
Soulja Boy Tell Em hottest rapper on the planet
Ya girl love me and I know you cant stand it
Goth-em city doors got ya boy Batmanin
Ya girl go hard like Dikembe Mutombo
Soulja number one but I aint talkin bout the combo
S.O.D.
boss (yeah) Im the head hon-cho
Walk inside the club, I need V.I.P
Pronto, Pronto, you know it how we ball
She dancin on my drawls, with my back against the wall
S.O.D boys, got our money sittin tall
While your money sittin small
Let me make a phone ciz-allll!
ciz-all
Im callin up my boyz, theyre gonna bring the noise
When we hit the dance floor
My team hardcore, all the girls do adore
Bouta do the gang rock til my feet get sizzz-ore
Sizzz-ore
Get it in, get it out, turn it up, turn it down
Big Snoop dog and soulja boy, told ya boy in your mouth
Make it bang, make it bounce, break it up take it out
Ni*ga what you talking about, snoop dogg walk it out
Go to work, do the jerk, do it till your head hurt
We the west, just the turf, known throughout the universe
Superman and Kryptonite all on the same mike
Send us some bad b*tches like
Pronto, Pronto, you know it how we ball
She dancin on my drawls, with my back against the wall
S.O.D boys, got our money sittin tall
While your money sittin small
Let me make a phone ciz-allll!
ciz-alllll
Im callin up my boyz, theyre gonna bring the noise
When we hit the dance floor
My team hardcore, all the girls do adore
Bouta do the gang rock til my feet get sizzz-ore
Sizzz-ore
Mike check 0 1 2 3, I dont freestyle cuz my style aint free!
Lyrical criminal most have battled for national
Soulja no limit but I’m not talking bout Master P
Im in my tour bus a lot and groupies in back of me
Every boyll shoot interview, video, shoot a magazine
My flow is so sick, the number one off of iTunes
My flow, quick, can lay you quicker than the f*ckin swine flu
Pronto, Pronto, you know it how we ball
She dancin on my drawls, with my back against the wall
S.O.D boys, got our money sittin tall
While your money sittin small
Let me make a phone ciz-allll!
ciz-all
Im callin up my boyz, theyre gonna bring the noise
When we hit the dance floor
My team hardcore, all the girls do adore
Bouta do the gang rock til my feet get sizzz-ore
Sizzz-ore
All black let it up, nigga we can get it up
Ya, you can set it up cuz we will neva let it up
And Ill do it till you get enough, and i beat you dead and red and stuff
What it do, what it is, I see you havent read enough
This is the life I chose for me and this is the way I chose to be
A lot of fools is holding me but thats just the way its supposed to be
Never win, against the grain, always playing 20 games
Stand for something dawg or you gonna fall for anything but later for that
Yeah, I got my swag back, Im with the Soulja Boy, that nig*a bad, back
But them GCs and TCs begin the VIP, blowin on some liquor, purple trees
Jerkin knees, workin these cute bad b*tches
I think they bent their knees, we gonna get them for their cheese
Break it down, spread it round, five pound
Put it in the air, right now like pronto
Pronto, Pronto, you know it how we ball
She dancin on my drawls, with my back against the wall
S.O.D boys, got our money sittin tall
While your money sittin small
Let me make a phone ciz-allll!
ciz-all
Im callin up my boyz, theyre gonna bring the noise
When we hit the dance floor
My team hardcore, all the girls do adore
Bouta do the gang rock til my feet get sizzz-ore
Sizzz-ore
Ladies and gentlemen, we are now approaching 35,000 feet
Hope youre enjoying your ride through Wonderland
I am your flight attendant Boss Lady
Turn your bottles upside down and your blunts in an upright position
And please remain seated until the flight has come to a complete stop
Thanks for flying the friendly skies with your friendly captain Snoop
D-O-double-G aka The Homey

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Artist lyrics: Snoop Dogg
Artist lyrics: Bun B
Artist lyrics: Soulja Boy