Snoop Dogg - Thug Life lyrics
rate meIn the city watch me while I’m getting hale with it
She do it with no hands and I’ll be gone swiping
Oops, I think I made those riding
When I get that vane oh watch how she make it slid in
Get that pussy and you know I’m the liveliest
Introduce, no beat it up, no crime man
And I might be your bay cryin’
And is search, no stress out man
All the homies falling
And if she let me hit, the homies all here
Nigga if I needed it’s all a wanna pay
Cuz I’mma be as hungry as the last man
A young G but I’m a nigga with a damn plan
I keep a G like creeping the ’80
Man I beat your ass like an ’80 slaver
And say you try to help me but it sound like hate to me
But I’m wise like Doctor Kan on my own shit,
Get your own hands
Niggas they can’t get the head up cuz they ain’t friends
Nigga put that hole down
Better use your hands
Better get that drown round before your life end
And I ain’t never love for a fake friends
Or a fuck nigga, better duck nigga
Better hole money and thangs don’t get stuck in it
Good luck nigga
Slip this with the clip stick
Then they get a nigga with the slack shit
In a room full of miss fix
Plug it in, let it bang, yeah my shit bangs
Get brake like disquiet or sofa ass nigga with that face with some lipstick
Let me show you how I drip quick
Get chips and flips and take low trips
I zip that shit, ain’t come by lane
Down Mississippi and New Orleans
World is a motherfucker, let me verve that
Swipe dog, is a hoer
Yeah I heard that, you deserve that swag that lane
Making bang let it go, yeah
I blow their grain and left you to that thang
Living life it’s amazing, it’s amazing
So high, I can let this taste crazy
I feel like I’m the nigga in the matrix
I’m zipping codeine, I feel like I’m a patient
I stay those down like a medical blood that say no
Cope a cute ? I blow it real slow
Blow and smoke at the roof, girls know we truth
Get the bitch low, then I get it do what he do
Put the hole one to crew
We’re damn real team
I’m chopping real game, our choppers are duce
I chop some real game
Other niggas is goose so when I pass by the bitch
She gonna know all the truth
Eighty game grain and we already knew
We walk base in your face to prove
The realest nigga I don’t know bitch, give me the jewels
They never hate a nigga when he speaking the truth
I gotta keep it real, gotta stick in my room
Too me, you know my slam
Me and my niggas doin’ our things
We all gonna win
Fucking these models and fucking their friends
Got my hoers, in snooper prints
Pimpin’ nigga, look at my hands
Go ring on my fingers
Young nigga and I’m halla Davis
It’s like I lead throw injections
Ballers on it, yeah that’s my section
Getting money, that’s the only objection
Pow ? so I see my reflection
West, west hold it down for taxes
Yellow diamonds on my necklace
Pretty bitches betting naked
Young nigga living reckless
Like 21 guns to protect you
Ding dong with that fast life
So it’s on to the thug life
It ain’t no bad but I can’t never love my wife
Like I love my live, I never love you twice
I feel in love, is nice
Still lost in the days in the measure way
I’ll be blaze for days like Johnny
Morbid in a fixit lane is my hobby
We sorry, real nigga say savvy
Making for them bitches, take enough to track me
Real big blandish, you running to my canyon
That been blowing like a candle
Sabin, blowing, wiping in a valley
Roll OG, I’m nothing like my daddy
Few things on the way, I’m happy roll dog
And I’m learning with the passion
Ooh,
Did the young boy go to school
One prettier and reaching, and teasing you
They all in my business , I’m feeling like snop but I’[ more like pop
Learn a life lesson but I might get shot
I’m spreading and mention and it’s all that I got
We pray for progression and stick to the block
I’m feeling like Ioda, my analogy is hot