Doggytails (feat. Kokane)

Uncle Snoop Dogg, can you give us a bedtime story?
Please, please
Alright, hand me my backwoods, here we go

Just another day in my old neighborhood
Not bad meanin' bad but bad meanin' good
Time flies by with the boomin' system
Shot by my head, I popped back and I missed 'em
So I kept shootin' 'til I ran outta shots
Then I threw my gun at him and I ran up the block
Swang them hoes, bang them hoes
20 minutes later, I changed them clothes

For a disguise, east side niggas is back
Ain't heard your new shit 'cause you niggas is whack
I came to this party all by myself
But I won't leave by myself
I got his, hers and your bitch too
They all come through, it's sorta like a rendez-vous
I'm so true to this shit, never new to this shit
Kick back and watch your big homie do this shit

Niggas weren't made to break me
'Cause all I just do is shine
Toast to the bang bang boogie
Cross crates to the drink from moi
S to the N, double O, P
Won't you put it in the air one time
Niggas gonna get real lenny
Guaranteed it'll blow your mind

Well well, well I watch out
Better get them starchild
That's the XO bottle
Leave shit with the model
And this gangsta shit on your Cerato, uh

1 little 2, little 3, little Gs
Hangin' by the high school, blowin' in the trees
4 little, 5 little, 6 TCs
Watch a nigga back one and dip it through with ease
7 little, 8 little, 9 little hoes
Wanna kick it, I suppose, gettin' tickets to my shows
10 to 11 but a dozen on the rose
Gave that bitch to my cousin 'cause he hard on the nose
Hey, you know how shit goes, make that bitch strike a pose
Triple O to the N so you know that bitch chose
So cold, make a nigga freeze, hoes down, nigga, Gs up

Niggas weren't made to break me
'Cause all I just do is shine
Toast to the bang bang boogie
Cross crates to the drink from moi
S to the N, double O, P
Won't you put it in the air one time
Niggas gonna get real lenny
Guaranteed it'll blow your mind

I did a whole lotta gutta shit
But lookin' back at it, young loc, cuz', I'm on some other shit
Intellectual, misdirectional
Correct yourself so you can avoid correctional facilities
Mental stability, validity
Everythin' you look at ain't what it appear to be
Compellin' you, sellin' you, I'm tellin' you this

See poppin' this shit is like knockin' a bitch
I'm cold with it, rock roll with it, trick hoes with it
Nick Foles with it, get it, I be the backup, second in line
See when I get in, you ain't gettin' no more time
I'm free as a bird, C is the word, nigga, I did that, nigga
Never switchin' up, my nigga, let's get this shit back
True to this shit, never new to this shit
Kick back and watch your big homie do this shit

Niggas weren't made to break me
'Cause all I just do is shine
Toast to the bang bang boogie
Cross crates to the drink from moi
S to the N, double O, P
Won't you put it in the air one time
Niggas gonna get real lenny
Guaranteed it'll blow your mind, well well



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Writer(s): Lamar Edwards, Calvin Cordazor Broadus
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