House Shoes Lyrics - Snoop Dogg

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) 

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 

'Cause the niggas I fuck with, they all about the cabbage 

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Down in yellow brick road my destination, the dogghouse 

Toastin' remys, 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 playa pass 

Tray Deee, Goldie half dead, the twins blaze sacks 

Bigger than big everyday in L.A. 

4 Tay representin' for the whole damn yae, beeyotch 

Dogghouse, turnin' it out and if you ain't dope 

You gots to get, the fuck out, that's on the O G D P 

(Say what) 

And that's how it is when you fuckin' with 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 

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Them hoes save us, talk about bein' playas 

On the real, we can deal with you playa haters 

We hit the spot, every city got a block 

What you makin' when you take it 

To a different type of level that it pops 

Know the dog keep the hip rocks, steady bangin' 

Hoes steady sangin' from the gang that we claimin' 

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 laced 

How we like it, saggin' in my 5 0 1 

Killin' my lungs, keepin' these homies and bitches on one 

Man, I got warrants, bad tax, still sayin' fuck it 

Headed up to dogghouse swervin' 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 

Swoopin' to some soopafly, gettin' 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, gettin' money off the books 

Makin' nothin' but that gangsta shit that niggas lovin' 

Thuggin' at the house party, fuck goin' clubbin' 

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 rollin' with them coppers 

I shut 'em down, doggpound for them bitches 

I be seein' you with snitches every time, I'm hittin' switches 

Ice skatin' over ditches 

I'm true to the game, plus I'm out to get them riches 

I be mobbin' down the road tryin' to bag up my bags 

I'm saggin' so hard, I'm tearin' up the back of my khakis 

I'm tryin' to reach my dog dirty red 

But this hoe won't let me know, which way to go, I'm movin' slow 

My chucks only come with a hundred miles of walkin' 

Hundred miles of runnin', smellin' funny and I'm gunnin' nigga 

Doggpound gangsta crip for life 

And we gon' party in this motherfucker all damn night