Another episode of a Doggy Dogg tale, you know me well

You know I′m coming by the smell

I'm here when you see the weed smoke in the airParty people, wave your hands like you just don′t care

Crip your enthusiasm

Mm, pen and paper, money maker, let the beat ride

Let me put you up on this nigga from the east side

This nigga born ready, serve a nigga either

With the pen or off the heady

This nigga flow is deadly (where he at?)

Right here, Snoop Dogg, I'm with the G Child

Play something, let me fuck you up just with this freestyle (that's dope)

For sure, but let′s make a real record with real effort

′Cause my pen game is lethal cyanide mixed with ether

Spittin' nothin′ but them hits out

The Chronic put the world up on this shit Snoopy been about

I wrote it down, needed backup, called the hounds

I'm worldwide, you know the voice, you know the sound (ha-ha)

Paint it like Picasso, my spot on top of the charts

You ain′t fuckin' with the Dogg, I do this shit every day

I don′t play with this here, just look at my resume

I'm probably Pimp of the Year, that's what all the players say

My smooth tone, reppin′ for the blue zone

Crip shit, for niggas to get they groove on (hey)

I tell my street life glory in a East side story

I got that Hall of Fame pen game, nigga, ain′t shit changed

Still leave you niggas assed out like Ving Rhames

Ever since I started, I've been all about big things

Crip it, curve it, flip it and serve it

I′m at your service so don't get nervous

These are words coming from the Dogg

And everything I do is lit (yes, sir)

Hoppin′ right along, tryna get my party on

Call my nigga (Leon Black), let's go bust a bitch (mm)

La-dickda-di, Snoopy′s in the party

Smokin' that yessir, the best served, that's good for everybody

It′s some players in the house, if you see ′em, point 'em out

Pulled up in that Bentley with my nigga Leon Black with me

That′s simply two layers of mackin' on you bitches

Like true players (but I′m here with my baby daddy), bitch, who cares?

We came to make the party crack, no games

I'm in the party strapped, Snoop Dogg and Black, now, where the party at?

Pop that champagne bottle, we goin′ up full throttle

Don't matter, wherever Snoopy go, these hoes gon' follow

Glasses up, we toastin′, Backwoods I′m smokin'

V.I.P., I′m posted, eeny-meeny-miney

You know where to find me

With a cute-faced bitch, big ass and waist tiny

I got 'em lined up like tic-tac-toe, that′s three in a row

An exotic bitch, a snow bunny and me and your ho'

We all up in the club livin′ our best life

Black gave a nigga thumbs, nigga like, "That's right"

Hit the dance floor with some twins, they was close friends

Back that ass up, she said, "Grab it with both hands"

Now players do what players do

You know the Dogg, no sugar-coatin', I speak the truth

I make the rules, grip it, curve it, flip it and serve it

I′m at your service, now, don′t get nervous

Another episode of a Doggy Dogg tale, you know me well

You know I'm coming by the smell

I′m here when you see the weed smoke in the air

Party people, wave your hands like you just don't care

Crip your enthusiasm

Yeah, say what?

Crip your enthusiasm

Okay, like that?

Say what, say what?

Crip your enthusiasm

Uh, like this?

Yeah, Crip your enthusiasm

Uh!