Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Hourglass (Feat. Mr. Kane, Goldie Loc) , by - Snoop Dogg. Song from the album Paid Tha Cost To Be Da Bo$$, in the genre Иностранный рэп и хип-хопHourglass (Feat. Mr. Kane, Goldie Loc) |
| Awww yeah |
| This one goes out to all you muthafuckers out there |
| That didn’t think we could make records that could bang in the club |
| Ya that’s right |
| All you ladies out there with the big butts |
| With the long hair, the big titties, the pretty eyes |
| Report to the dance floor right about now |
| Wiggle it round c’mon down |
| Doggy-d-o-double's in town |
| I know you wanna get down |
| So why you lookin' at me like that |
| Bitch break that shit down |
| I wanna make your kitty cat growl |
| I wanna hit it get it right now |
| So what you playin' with it for |
| Back it up slow move it around and dance to the flow |
| Now put your hands on the floor (c'mon) |
| C’mon on and gimme some more |
| It’s crazy but baby that maybe we gonna fuck in a man’s mercedes |
| Bitch I ain’t that loco |
| Fuckin' with a broke ho |
| Get a nigga smoked tho, no-no, na-na, nae-nae |
| She got a whole bunch of kids like baby |
| Listen what the pimper say |
| I want you to be what I want you to be |
| You can hump with me that’s what I want you to be |
| I want you to be what I want you to be |
| You can hump with me that’s what I want you to be |
| I slap bitches in the face and give em Jay-Z lips |
| Make them sign their life off so they can pay me chips |
| I cut hoes so much I should sell band aids |
| Give bitches sandwiches with handmade mayonnaise |
| I put bitches on the stroll hall |
| Plus I control hoes like remote control suped remote controlled cars |
| Code blow ho on 'em like the internet |
| Got my dick in her neck and ain’t even took her to dinner yet |
| Fuck that I ain’t taken her to dinner |
| I’ll bring her to a diner get behind and go up in her |
| You fuckin' with losers |
| I’m a winner I’m gone in summer hot in the winter |
| Fuck hungry I’m ready for dinner HA! |
| Bitches don’t know the low |
| 'Bout to slap your ass off the endo smoke |
| I’m in the club straight goin' for broke |
| Sellin' bitches everything even low key dope |
| Don’t you wanna get nasty |
| I like it when you freak that ass |
| 36−24−36 shaped like an hourglass |
| You be doin' the worm in the club |
| Like a chicken with it’s head cut off |
| Let me rub up on that clit it feels so nice and soft |
| Coast to coast we do-si-dos |
| And get your day started like a breakfast toast |
| Me and my niggas make beats for your strokes |
| Heat for your tokes, baby tees for your chokes, keys for your? |
| Me squeezin' your folks |
| When they come through |
| With their noses flarin' out like they be on that coke |
| Nah we on that dope |
| Now she wanna go cause she wanna know |
| How did we walk through the front door |
| No pat down, Straight V.I.P |
| Well when it comes to rap styles, and rap crowns, and mack downs |
| Just mingle, we straight smack down |
| We so OG this here gonna be |
| If you with it you can have a little hit off me |
| Get nasty, get freaky, get busy o-so-off the hizzy |
Song tags: #Hourglass
Lyrics of the artist's songs: Snoop Dogg
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