Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song House I Built, artist - Snoop Dogg.
Date of issue: 10.02.2022
Age restrictions: 18+
Song language: English
House I Built |
So, uh, how much is my Sandbox worth right now? |
Your sand- your sand token? |
Yeah, what’s my- (Just your token?) |
Yeah (Uh, four-point- four-point-eight) |
What did it start off at? |
Three hundred thousand dollars |
So it’s at $ 4.8 million? |
Yeah |
Cash |
Ayo, Hit-Boy |
I think it’s time for another one |
Yeah, haha |
I’m Snoop Dogg- Dogg |
And my rhyme- rhyme- rhymes are fresh |
I’m Snoop Dogg- Dogg |
And my rhyme- rhyme- rhymes are fresh |
Walkin' through The Sandbox with flip-flops on |
This reminds me of a hip-hop song (Right on) |
No Instagrams, no TikToks on |
You run up on the Dogg and get bip-bopped on (Bip-bopped on?) |
Back in the days, yeah, they took my songs |
But if I get back, then I could live like that (Facts) |
See, we don’t cry over spilled milk |
I’m Snoop Dogg, baby, and I’m smooth as silk |
Every beat I rapped on, that bitch was killed |
Every brim I wore, that ho was tilt |
I’m standin' tall like I’m walkin' on stilts |
Aftermath on blast from the house I built, uh (Haha) |
And that’s east to the west, right? |
The niggas on my team, they say they livin' they best life |
A drug dealer turned CEO |
And I’ma show you how to get this dough |
Livin' what I call the way I did it |
Doin' it my way, that’s how I get it |
Reppin' the east side, Long Beach city |
Keepin' it gangsta is all I know, know |
We gon' throw our set up (Set up) |
And we gon' get our bread up |
While I roll my weed up |
In my Sandbox with my feet up (Feet up) |
We keep blowin' trees, all these emergencies |
A hundred-million-dollar deals with this cryptocurrency |
Spitter, hitter, did her, get her, man, I got a lotta moves |
Used to spend a lotta bread on a whole lotta jewels |
Fools learn fast, so I must be the fastest |
Took all my classes, learned it by the masses |
Surpassed all the masters, now I’m the master |
Last thing out there is my Doggystyle masters |
Yeah, I gotta have it like a bad habit |
'Cause Doggystyle, nigga, was a motherfuckin' classic (Ooh-wee) |
Am I lyin'? |
No, you not |
It was hot, so motherfucker, gimme what you got |
Now we can get off into some gangsta shit |
We can laugh, toast or blast (What up, cause?) |
Or you can be a gentleman |
And handle this shit like you got some class |
Livin' what I call the way I did it |
Doin' it my way, that’s how I get it |
Reppin' the east side, Long Beach city |
Keepin' it gangsta is all I know, know |
We gon' throw our set up (Set up) |
And we gon' get our bread up |
While I roll my weed up |
In my Sandbox with my feet up (Feet up) |
I’m Snoop Dogg- Dogg |
And my rhyme- rhyme- rhymes are fresh |
I’m Snoop Dogg- Dogg |
And my rhyme- rhyme- rhymes are fresh |
Hit-Boy, Snoop Dogg |