Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Crip Ya Enthusiasm, artist - Snoop Dogg. Date of issue: 10.02.2022
Age restrictions: 18+
Song language: English
Crip Ya Enthusiasm |
| Another episode of a Doggy Dogg tale, you know me well |
| You know I’m coming by the smell |
| I’m here when you see the weed smoke in the air |
| Party people, wave your hands like you just don’t care |
| Crip your enthusiasm |
| Mm, pen and paper, money maker, let the beat ride |
| Let me put you up on this nigga from the east side |
| This nigga born ready, serve a nigga ether |
| With the pen or off the heady, this nigga flow is deadly (Where he at?) |
| Right here, Snoop Dogg, I’m with the G Child |
| Play something, let me fuck you up just with this freestyle (That's dope) |
| For sure, but let’s make a real record with real effort |
| 'Cause my pen game is lethal cyanide mixed with ether |
| Spittin' nothin' but them hits out |
| The Chronic put the world up on this shit Snoopy been about |
| I wrote it down, needed backup, called the hounds |
| I’m worldwide, you know the voice, you know the sound (Ha-ha) |
| Paint it like Picasso, my spot on top of the charts |
| You ain’t fuckin' with the Dogg, I do this shit every day |
| I don’t play with this here, just look at my resume |
| I’m probably Pimp of the Year, that’s what all the players say |
| My smooth tone, reppin' for the blue zone |
| Crip shit, for niggas to get they groove on (Hey) |
| I tell my street life glory in a east side story |
| I got that Hall of Fame pen game, nigga, ain’t shit changed |
| Still leave you niggas assed out like Ving Rhames |
| Ever since I started, I’ve been all about big things |
| Crip it, curve it, flip it and serve it |
| I’m at your service so don’t get nervous |
| These are words coming from the Dogg |
| And everything I do is lit (Yes, sir) |
| Hoppin' right along, tryna get my party on |
| Call my nigga (Leon Black), let’s go bust a bitch (Mm) |
| La-dickda-di, Snoopy’s in the party |
| Smokin' that yessir, the best served, that’s good for everybody |
| It’s some players in the house, if you see 'em, point 'em out |
| Pulled up in that Bentley with my nigga Leon Black with me |
| That’s simply two layers of mackin' on you bitches |
| Like true players (But I’m here with my baby daddy), bitch, who cares? |
| We came to make the party crack, no games |
| I’m in the party strapped, Snoop Dogg and Black, now, where the party at? |
| Pop that champagne bottle, we goin' up full throttle |
| Don’t matter, wherever Snoopy go, these hoes gon' follow |
| Glasses up, we toastin', Backwoods I’m smokin' |
| V.I.P., I’m posted, eeny-meeny-miney |
| You know where to find me |
| With a cute-faced bitch, big ass and waist tiny |
| I got 'em lined up like tic-tac-toe, that’s three in a row |
| An exotic bitch, a snow bunny and me and your ho |
| We all up in the club livin' our best life |
| Black gave a nigga thumbs, nigga like, «That's right» |
| Hit the dance floor with some twins, they was close friends |
| Back that ass up, she said, «Grab it with both hands» |
| Now players do what players do |
| You know the Dogg, no sugar-coatin', I speak the truth |
| I make the rules, grip it, curve it, flip it and serve it |
| I’m at your service, now, don’t get nervous |
| Another episode of a Doggy Dogg tale, you know me well |
| You know I’m coming by the smell |
| I’m here when you see the weed smoke in the air |
| Party people, wave your hands like you just don’t care |
| Crip your enthusiasm |
| Yeah, say what? |
| Crip your enthusiasm |
| Okay, like that? |
| Say what, say what? |
| Crip your enthusiasm |
| Uh, like this? |
| Yeah, Crip your enthusiasm |
| Uh |