paroles de chanson 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