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Tha Eastsidaz - Dogghouse lyrics
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
 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)
 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' Remy's, 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 play a pass
 Tray Dee, Goldie half dead, the twins blaze sacks
 Bigger than big everyday in L.A.
 4 Tay representin' for the whole damn yea, Beeyotch
 DoggHouse, turnin' it out, and if you ain't dope you got 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 being play as
 On the real we can deal wit you play a haters
 We hit the spot, every city got a block
 What you making when you take it to a different type of level that it pops
 Know the Dogg keep the hip rocks, steady banging
 Hoes steady sang in from the gang that we claiming
 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 lacedTha Eastsidaz - Dogghouse - http://motolyrics.com/tha-eastsidaz/dogghouse-lyrics.html
 How we like it, saggin' in my 5 0 1
 Killin' my lungs, keeping these homies and bitches on one
 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 every day)
 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 every day)
 Man I got warrants, bad tax, still saying fuck it
 Headed up to DoggHouse swerving 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
 Swooping to some Soopafly, getting 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, getting money off the books
 Making nothing but that gangsta shit that niggas loving
 Thuggin' at the house party, fuck goin' clubbin'
 DoggHouse, turnin' it out, and if you ain't dope you got 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
 Let 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 rolling wit them coppers
 I shut 'em down, Dogg Pound for them bitches
 I be seeing you with snitches every time I'm hitting switches
 Ice skating over ditches
 I'm true to the game, plus I'm out to get them riches
 I be mobbing down the road trying to bag up my bags
 I'm saggin so hard I'm tearing up the back of my khakis
 I'm trying to reach my Dogg Dirty Red
 But this hoe won't let me know, which way to go
 I'm moving slow
 My chucks only come wit a hundred miles of walking
 Hundred miles of running smelling funny and I'm gunning nigga
 Dogg Pound gangsta crip for life
 And we gon party in this motherfucker all damn night
 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)
 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)














