- Snoop Dogg Super Crip 歌詞
- Snoop Dogg
- Turn me up turn me up
Just blaze
Whats up whats happening
Big Snoop in this bitch get it crackin
Dickies creased up and they saggin
Gat in the right side left side flag
Niggas running at the lip again
Got me feelin Imma trip again
And you thought I wasnt listenin
Bitches talking shit got me walkin like a crip again
Gotta hit you with the reup
Im married to the streets f**k a prenup
Ayy lil nigga roll the weed up
Drank in my cup we about to get Gd up
Long beach on my right side
CPT on my left side
I got whats in this bitch
It be dogs from the jects still screaming out west side
Long beach on my right side
CPT on my left side
I got whats in this bitch
Tiny loccs from the third and they screaming out east side
Bitch niggas still bang on em
50 cal shots let it rang on em
And if a square ass nigga tried to get up in my circle
We gon have to put them thangs on em
Bitch niggas still bang on em
50 cal shots let it rain on em
And if a square ass nigga tried to get up in my circle
We gon have to put them thangs on em
Still say f**k em cause aint no love for em
Tell em come and see me I got a slug for em
But then again I aint brainless
Ill have my little loccs hit you with the stainless
Still say f **kem cause aint no love for em
Tell em come and see me I got a slug for em
But I aint tryna make ya famous
Ill have my tiny locos hit you with the stainless
Bitch you know who I be
D O double G super C R I P
Creepin through the fog
And steppin through the smog
And you know Im high as shit
And my bitches fly free
Bitch you know who I be
D O double G super C R I P
Creepin through the fog
And steppin through the smog
And you know Im high as shit
And my bitches fly free
Super crip what
Super crip who
Super crip what
Super crip who
Super crip what
Its still 187 if you bitch niggas wanna trip who
Super crip what
Super crip who
Super crip what
Super crip who
Super crip what
Its still 187 if you bitch niggas need that
Its enough of that to go around
Real Gs make the hood go round
Keep the planet spinnin on its axis
How is he so hood how can you ask this
I guess you can say I put in practice
On the strip under lights now Im back bitch
And even if Im blown on my own
With the chrome to your dome
Make you stretch like elastic
I need my real Gs to the left
Bitch niggas staying to the right
I need my hoes front and center
Hard on these hoes from the summer to the winter
Spring to the fall hoes still on my balls
Its the number one nigga from the hood doggy dogg
Stillpull up on a nigga when I need to be heard
Im a killer and a stealer but I aint from pittsburgh
Real shit on the set I get your whole clique served
You best observe a B chalked out on the curb
With your momma and your people sayin supercrip did it
They wont testify so he got away with it
Now Im sttin on my throne on my bat phone
Im talkin to iron man while smokin some fire man
Look up in the sky its a bird its a plane
Walkin through the clouds with a crip stick cane
Super crip what
Super crip who
Super crip what
Super crip who
Super crip what
Its still 187 if you bitch niggas wanna trip who
Super crip what
Super crip who
Super crip what
Super crip who
Super crip what
Its still 187 if you bitch niggas need that
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