Lyrics Sandwich Bag - Snoop Dogg
So
Harry
O
out
huh?
(Yup)
Will
you
tell
him
I
said
pull
up
on
me?
I
got
a
sandwich
bag
for
him
Right,
right,
right
Right,
right,
right
Never
seen
a
bag
that
I
ain't
like
Lamb
chop
with
the
doors
off
Little
bitch
you
know
I
got
a
wife
As
she
proceed
to
take
her
clothes
off
Self
driven,
this
the
life
I
chose
My
tunnel
vision
was
something
like
El
Chapo's
Black
swan
on
my
toes,
watch
for
the
pot
holes
I'd
rather
focus
on
how
much
water
the
pot
holds
Started
out
breaking
records,
now
we
breaking
records
Never
thought
I
would
be
famous
for
my
indiscretions
She
up
and
down
on
my
pole
but
this
ain't
no
election
I'm
busy
fucking
a
globe,
bitch
I
don't
need
protection
Correction,
this
my
C-section,
higher
livin'
They
making
music
but
we
on
a
different
algorithm
Looking
at
life
through
a
glass
jar,
cloudy
vision
All
I
ever
needed
was
one
mic,
Scottie
Pippen
I
thought
I
told
niggas
this
come
with
the
territory
New
gold
digger
that
come
with
the
territory?
The
lifestyles
of
the
rich
get
dangerous
Some
die
with
the
name
others
die
nameless
I
heard
they
plottin'
on
me,
that
come
with
the
territory
Keep
that
thang
on
my
yeah
that's
self-explanatory
But
I
ain't
trippin'
speakin'
the
truth
will
get
you
cancelled
fast
That's
straight
drop
this
kind
of
talk
come
with
a
sandwich
bag
I'm
in
the
bitch
with
a
double
cup
She
want
to
smoke
let
me
show
you
the
ropes,
Double
Dutch
Time
to
level
up
Nigga
paper
been
long
gator's
hanging
out
the
Lamb,
Fred
Flintstone
B-baller,
sh-shot
caller
20-inch
blades
and
they
on
the
Impala
So
many
years
in
the
game
I'd
a
became
a
Rottweiler
Survivor
with
motherfuckin'
diamonds
on
my
collar
Made
nigga,
fuck
your
advice
Really
got
a
billi
in
my
sights
Blowin'
til
I
reach
them
new
heights
buckle
up
we
'bout
to
take
flight
Caught
the
afros
just
watchin'
VVS
trippin'
on
watch
FedEx
I'm
beatin'
up
the
box
Bad
bitches
drop
it
like
it's
hot
I
thought
I
told
you
niggas
this
come
with
the
territory
She
a
gold
digger
that
come
with
the
territory
The
lifestyles
of
a
Crip
get
dangerous
Some
die
with
a
name
others
die
nameless
I
heard
they
plottin'
on
me,
that
come
with
the
territory
I
keep
that
rocket
on
me,
yeah,
that's
self-explanatory
Tread
light
homie
they
don't
understand
the
math
This
real
spill
this
shit
come
with
a
sandwich
bag
1 Still Smokin
2 Gun Smoke
3 Coming Back
4 Sandwich Bag
5 Conflicted
6 Daddy
7 Doggystylin
8 Crip Ya Enthusiasm
9 Gotta Keep Pushing
10 House I Built
11 Outside The Box
12 Jerseys In The Rafters
13 Pop Pop
14 Catch a Vibe
15 It’s In The Air
16 We Don’t Gotta Worry No More
17 Get This Dick
18 Snoopy Don’t Go
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