Whateva U Do
    (专辑: Ego Trippin' - 2008)
    
    Kids get your parents permision befor.fore.befo.fo.before trying this,   Half of the 
hoes and the 
music goin bang  Everybody everybody yeh we all doin everything  So u 
kno wats happenin, there no need to pitty-pat  Dogg in this motherfucker, yeh I 
get da kitty-kat  Swervin on da one-ten blowin on some herb  One hand on the 
steerin wheel the 
other up her mini skirt  Tryna get some pussy while I'm pushin my wherree  Funny thing about it is that I'm fuck your bitch  Ok yo, hoe lay low, get mayo, like OJ yo, say hoe  Plug it in, pull it out, put it in, wat it is, that's wat it's all about  Now wat would I 
be if I 
let a 
punk motherfucker run up on me  I 
play chess checkmate him in the 
street, 32 fever off blast that's three  Swish swish fresh fish ain't that a 
bitch, like ray-jay I 
gotta run which  Look at the 
place I'm in, I 
never fuck superhead acam crawdashier  It's a 
discrace to yourself, dogg is the 
champ to the 
face with the 
belt  I'm undefeated, undisputed, persicuted, spaded and neutered; faded and booted   [Chorus:]  We got that chronic chronic, we got that yack yack for you  We got that chronic chronic, we got that yack yack for you  We got that chronic chronic, we got that yack yack for you  We got that chronic chronic, we got that wateva u 
do   Put ya hands in the 
sky, stick up, pick up piece of american pie  Wat kind of car do ya drive?  Suicide doors on the 
passenger side?  Do the 
windows roll down? do the 
doors lift high?  Do the 
car change colour when that bitch drive by?  I 
don't really know an I 
don't really care  Cause me and my money's like sonny and cher  Spend dow at the 
goochy store  I 
never spend dow on the 
coochy though   You can check it, I 
got a 
record in brazil  For runnin out and not payin the 
bitches  Juvinial delinquint, see when I 
speak dis  Move when I 
bleep dis  Lil nigga peep dis  Ya secrets is all exposed   If ya grew up on ma music  Ya mumma's one of ma hoes  Ya daddy's one of ma foe's  Ya granny's been to one of ma shows   It is contrary that my literachary  Is very nesesary, ya feel me?  An you can try to rewind it, define it  Deside it to a 
whole notha groove  Play it to anotha move  Hope ya go through  Cause ya won't strike two  With twelve jury's up your piers  You better hope they like you  Ain't no tellin wat they might do  So I'm gonna just stay out their mothafucka way view  Dippin in an outta town  Gotta get a 
hundred thou  Even if it's just for a 
setta   I 
been blessed by kings and kissed by queens  Even got a 
homie named prince akeem  Yes, I 
mean black diamonds  I 
can have anything, yep  There's twenty game  Even if I 
coulda of I 
would of never stopped  Started on the 
bottom, now they got him on the 
top  Sensation, big snoop dogg rattin number one in the 
nation  Top draft pick, always got a 
top bad bitch  Every time u 
see me, niggas wanna be me  It ain't that easy, it's still hard bein Snoop D O 
mothafucker double G 
 Believe me.   [Chorus:]  We got that chronic chronic, we got that yack yack for you  We got that chronic chronic, we got that yack yack for you  We got that chronic chronic, we got that yack yack for you  We got that chronic chronic, we got that wateva u 
do