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letra de after hours - tha dogg pound

[verse 1: dababy]
yeah
i told snoop give me some west coast sh-t, yeah
thug life, i’m on that death row sh-t (come on)
can walk a mile in my shoe, that won’t fit (n-gga)
cruisin’ around with my lil’ ghetto b-tch (shoo)
they know what time it is, i act like i ain’t have it
put everything back in my hustle, i ran it up and got my mom a crib (yeah)
put everybody i know in position (yeah)
some of them n-ggas took the game and milked it, some of them took they shot and missed it (it’s all good)
it’s all good, n-gga, don’t trip, homie
when you see me get back on my grind, just get on yours, don’t act like a b-tch, homie
she super thick, she got a housе made out of bricks on her
i got the stick, i bе done popped it out and hit on her (popped it out and hit)
i’m the one made it out my city, but please don’t call me big homie (yeah)
that get n-ggas k!lled ’round here, and i got money to spend on it
like what’s the tab on it?
i put somethin’ on lil shorty mind ‘fore i put a bag on it
it’s baby, n-gga, i’m way too player

[verse 2: snoop dogg]
ran down on him, put the plan on him
dpgc, that’s my homies
regulate it, put a twist on it (west coast)
i don’t really gamble, but i bet a whole b-tch on it (bet)
y’all been hangin’ out tough in the trench, homie
you thought he was your homie and he snitched on you
it’s a shame how they fold like whole cuts
not me and mine, we in prime when we roll up (yes, sir)
hold up, the front door, dogg comin’ in (what up?)
we about a hundred deep, real g’s, c’s and b’s (whoop, whoop)
n-gga, we don’t have enemies (nope)
we don’t do that, i can show you how to do that
who that? we that, you knew that already
like scotty in the party, make your body rock steady
out to get the fetti, see, i ain’t on that tom petty
daz and kurupt, you motherf-ckers ready?
[verse 3: kurupt]
h-ll yeah, we ready to go (ready to go)
i got a couple b-tches with me and a couple of hoes
all i know about is these switches and b-tches
bouncin’ over the ditches like f-ck these n-ggas
i’m drip, your b-tch eats my chick-o stick
i’ll tell you what i learned about a b-tch (what?)
don’t trust her, don’t invite her
don’t love her, barely like her
don’t give her too much time
’cause time is appreciated by the right one
and with her, she’ll never appreciate it
she’s a b-tch

[verse 4: daz dillinger]
exactly, that’s what i’m sayin’
i done seen this sh-t before, i can’t imagine, yeah, i can
for the way she got away with it with cash in my hand (what?)
with a different meanin’, leanin’, screamin’ crazy lies (crazy lies)
you know the motto, f-ck you, pay me now (pay me now)
a crazy loony, and the same go cuckoo
they wanna do what we do, they yellin’ out, “me too”
dababy, snoop and daz and kurupt on four-wheelers (skrrt)
knockin’ a b-tch, see, ain’t no stoppin’ no n-ggas
zoom, zoom, zoom, you hear the tires and the screechin’
more money, more freakin’, this a h-llafied weekend
you can’t see us now, you don’t see what you see
’cause you’re blind, b-tch, obviously
[bridge: dj battlecat & tha dogg pound]
you can’t see us now (now)
’cause you don’t know what you see (you see)
you can’t see, you’re blind (blind)
f-ck what you see, don’t believe it (don’t believe it)
you can’t see us now (now)
you don’t know what you’re seein’ (you see)
you can’t see, you’re blind (blind)
f-ck what you see, don’t believe it (don’t believe it)
i don’t believe it

[verse 4: butch cassidy]
b-tch, i don’t believe it, do you believe it?
you’re blind to the fact that you do believe it
i see it, but i don’t believe it
can’t see me on your best day
let me show you how the west play (haha)
one blink and i’m gone
leave you standing all alone
you can’t believe your eyes (your eyes)
you look so surprised
when we make it, you know we don’t stop (uh-huh)
dpg headed right to the top
i want it all (all, all), i was born to ball (ball, ball, ball)
haters hopin’ and prayin’ that i fall (yeah)
we’ll never stall, g sh-t for y’all (alright)
red and blue khakis and white tees
when they hear our music, ladies hit their knees
[outro]
la-la-la-la-la-la
la-la-la-la-la
la-la-la-la-la-la
la-la, la-la, la-la, la-la, la, la-la
la-la-la-la-la-la
la-la-la-la-la
mmm

- tha dogg pound

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