Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Snoop Dogg (What's My Name Pt. 2), artist - Snoop Dogg. Album song The Best Of Snoop Dogg, in the genre Иностранный рэп и хип-хоп
Date of issue: 31.12.2004
Age restrictions: 18+
Record label: Priority
Song language: English
Snoop Dogg (What's My Name Pt. 2) |
Izzle kizzle, fo’schizzle |
My nizzle, what you sizzle? |
Fo’schizzle bizzle, ha ha Me and my partner, in my Impala |
Poppin our collars, tossin up dollars |
A truck on the side of with hoes that wanna follow |
Bet a hundred dollars that they all wanna swallow |
Doggy Doggfather |
I do it to you real hard then it gets harder |
It’s nada — thang on mine, I bang on mine |
I smoke an ounce and bounce at the same time |
It’s off the limbo with Timbo, you motherfuckin bimbo |
So quit knockin at my window, you nympho-maniac |
bring it back, now shake it up Put it on the table, now break it up Give it to me, now put a lighter on the end of it It really don't matter what you spent on it As long as you're gettin |
what you paid for |
That’s what it made for, ain’t that what you stayed for? |
Who’s that dippin’in the Cadillac? |
(Snoop Dogg) |
Smoke 'til your eyes get cataracts (Snoop Dogg) |
Who got a girl layin on her back? |
(Snoop Dogg) |
Who’s that makin that paper stack? |
(Snoop Dogg) |
You play me and I’ll play you |
You pay me and I’ll pay you |
Hold on boo, you got the game all wrong |
This ain’t yo’thang, this my song |
Move on, we in the club at the Shark Bar |
Valeted my keys and park my car |
No snap shots cause I might get popped |
As I slide by security, givin 'em props (whattup, whattup) |
First thing I do, when I get in Let me take you back to when I first slid in Grab my gi-din, get my pid-in |
Put my bid in, no bullshittin (no bullshittin) |
We be sittin, in the corner |
With smoke comin’from up under us like we sittin in the sauna |
Burnin up the charts (burnin up the charts) |
Break a bitch heart, lil’mama don’t you start |
S-N-double-O-P D-O-double-gi-zee |
Tick tock, the ice on my watch |
Slap me 'cross the face around two o’clock |
But the party don’t stop till we blow up (ka-boom!) |
Now every lil’bitch wanna show up Manuev’in to this, groovin to this |
Dippin to this, flippin to this, trippin to this |
Ain’t no skippin to this, trust this |
Bust this, it’s too hot to touch this (ahh!) |
He say, she say, I say no way |
Don’t need foreplay, okay, obey |
everything that I say. |
And every day’ll be like a holiday |
I put you in the front seat of my car |
And roll you 'round town like a superstar |
Recline your seat and turn up the beat |
Number one with a bullet, rollin down the motherfuckin backstreets |
— repeat 2X |
(Timbaland making vocal scratches to fade) |