Lyrics Doghouse - Snoop Dogg
Dogghouse
Gimme
some
of
that
G
shit
Goldie
Loc
Yeah,
that′s
what
I'm
talkin
′bout
Yeah,
check
this
out
y'all,
uh
huh
huh
Snoop
Dogg
We
got
Snoop
Dogg
in
the
house
tonight,
with
the
Homeboy
Tray-Deee
Waniac,
Trip
Loc
and
Goldie,
4 Tay
from
the
bay,
what
You
say
What
you
say,
huh?
(we
do
this
like
everyday)
Did
ya
get
the
dank,
did
ya
get
the
dank?
Yeah
I
got
the
dank,
you
got
the
gas
in
the
tank?
V.I.P.
status,
don't
need
an
apparatus
Cuz
the
niggas
I
fuck
wit,
they
all
about
the
cabbage
Down
in
yellobrick
road
my
destination,
the
DoggHouse
Toastin
Remys,
fillin′
jimmies,
we
goin
all
out
Lookin
for
the
wizard,
creepin
through
the
fog
Got
some
bad
ass
bitches,
headed
to
the
player′s
ball
They
gon
be
strippin
and
wigglin
ass
Hope
you
brought
your
playa
pass
Tray-Deee,
Goldie
half
dead,
the
twins
blaze
sacks
Bigger
than
big
everyday
in
L.A.
4 Tay
representin
for
the
whole
damn
yae,
Beeyotch
2ND
Dogg
DoggHouse,
turnin
it
out,
and
if
you
aint
dope
you
Gots
to
get
The
fuck
out,
that's
on
the
O
G
D
P,
(say
what)
And
that′s
how
it
is
when
you
fuckin
wit
me
Don't
matter
how
you
come,
use
all
angles
Ties
become
tangled
when
the
cutthroat
strangles
My
hookup,
long
rangers
Better
float
like
a
nationwide
sky
pager
Them
hoes
save
us,
talk
about
bein
playas
On
the
real
we
can
deal
wit
you
playa
haters
We
hit
the
spot,
every
city
got
a
block
What
you
makin
when
you
take
it
to
a
different
type
of
Level
that
it
pops
Know
the
dogg
keep
the
hip
rocks,
steady
bangin
Hoes
steady
sangin
from
the
gang
that
we
claimin
Yo,
it′s
Waniac,
the
maniac,
Trip
Loc
won't
you
spit
That
rap
Park
my
shit
and
jump
out,
I′m
at
the
homies
spot
To
see
if
he
floatin
with
me
up
to
the
DoggHouse
Hit
the
weed
he
lightin,
outside
little
niggas
is
Fightin
This
bomb,
I'm
likin
Holla
at
my
folks
I
know
up
in
the
complex
Nigga
ready
to
ride
as
soon
as
he
get
dressed
Now
we
ready
to
roll,
hit
the
store,
then
the
carpool
Lane
Once
again
it's
on,
big
chiefin
Remind
me
of
the
noisiest
place
Ladies
all
over
the
place,
and
niggas
super
laced
How
we
like
it,
saggin
in
my
50 1
Killin
my
lungs,
keepin
these
homies
and
bitches
on
One
Man
I
got
warrants,
bad
tax,
still
sayin
fuck
it
Headed
up
to
DoggHouse
swervin
in
a
bucket
Puffin
on
some
bomb
from
my
comrade
Blue
And
got
my
little
bitch
catch
a
contact
too
House
shoes
with
the
blue
khaki
suit
and
my
locs
on
Swoopin
to
some
Soopafly,
gettin
my
smoke
on
Nigga
Goldie
Loc
got
the
heat
on
roast
it
4 Tay
on
the
way
plus
the
twins
is
posted
Bout
to
set
it
off
bet
it′s
off
the
hook
Straight
crooks,
gettin
money
off
the
books
Makin
nothin
but
that
gangsta
shit
that
niggas
lovin
Thuggin
at
the
house
party,
fuck
goin
clubbin
2ND
me
hear
you
say
pimps,
banks,
hustlers
Let′s
all
get
the
money
then
murder
these
Motherfuckers
Cocksuckers,
they
can't
stop
us
Now
put
up
your
choppers,
just
in
case
they
rollin
wit
Them
coppers
I
shut
em
down,
DoggPound
for
them
bitches
I
be
seein
you
with
snitches
everytime
I′m
hittin
Switches
Ice
skatin
over
dicthes
I'm
true
to
the
game,
plus
I′m
out
to
get
them
riches
I
be
mobbin
down
the
road
tryin
to
bag
up
my
bags
I'm
saggin
so
hard
I′m
tearin
up
the
back
of
my
khakis
I'm
tryin
to
reach
my
dogg
Dirty
Red
But
this
hoe
won't
let
me
know,
which
way
to
go
I′m
movin
slow
My
chucks
only
come
wit
a
hundred
miles
of
walkin
Hundred
miles
of
runnin
smellin
funny
and
I′m
gunnin
Nigga
DoggPound
gangsta
crip
for
life
And
we
gon
party
in
this
motherfucker
all
damn
night
1 Deep Cover
2 Give Em 2 Her Dogg
3 Give It to Em Dogg
4 Dogg Pound Ganstaville
5 Friends
6 Never Leave Me Alone
7 Never Leave Me Alone
8 Deep Cover
9 Deep Cover
10 2 of Amereicaz Most Wanted
11 Ain't No Fun
12 Dogghouse
13 Doghouse
14 Nuthin' But a G 'Thang
15 Nuthin' But a G Thing
16 Nuthin' but a G thang
17 Nuthin' But a G-Thing
18 2 of Americaz Most Wanted
19 2 Of Americaz Most Wanted
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