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Whateva U Do

Kids get your parents permission before tryin' thisHalf of the *** and the music goin' bang

Everybody, everybody, yeah, we all doin' everythin'

So you know what's happenin', there no need to pitty-pat

Dogg in this mother***, yeah, I get the kitty-katSwervin' on the one-ten, blowin' on some herb

One hand on the steerin' wheel, the other up her mini skirt

Tryna get some *** while I'm pushin' my wheel

Funny thing about it is that I'm *** your ***Okay yo, *** lay low, get mayo, like OJ yo, say ***

Plug it in, pull it out, put it in, what it is, that's what it's all about

Now what would I be if I let a punk mother*** run up on me?

I play chess, checkmate him in the street, 32 fever off blast that's threeSwish, swish, fresh fish ain't that a ***

Like Ray J I got one wish

Look at the place I'm in

I never *** super head like Kim KardashianIt's a disgrace to yourself

Dogg is the champ to the face with the belt

I'm undefeated, undisputed, persecuted

Spaded and neutered, faded and bootedWe got that ***, we got that yack, yack for you

We got that ***, we got that yack, yack for you

We got that ***, we got that yack, yack for you

We got that ***, we got that whateva u doPut ya hands in the sky

Stick up, pick up piece of American pie

What kind of car do ya drive?

Suicide doors on the passenger sideDo the windows roll down? Do the doors lift high?

Do the car change colors when that *** drive by?

I don't really know and I don't really care

'Cause me and my money's like Sonny and CherSpend dow at the Gucci store

I never spend dow on the *** though

You can check it, I got a record in Brazil

For runnin' out and not payin' the ***Juvenile delinquent, see when I speak this, move when I bleep this

Lil' *** peep this, ya secrets is all exposed

If ya grew up on ma music ya mamma's one of ma ***

Ya daddy's one of ma foes, ya granny's been to one of ma showsIt is contrary that my literachary is very necessary, ya feel me?

And you can try to rewind it, define it, assign 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 youAin't no tellin' what they might do

So I'ma just stay out their mother*** way view

Dippin' in and outta town, gotta get a hundred thou

Even if it's just for a settaI've been blessed by kings and kissed by queens

Even got a hommie named Prince Akeem

Yes, I mean black diamonds, I can have anythin'

Yep, there's twenty gameEven if I coulda, I would have never stopped

I 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 ***Every time you see me, *** wanna be me

It ain't that easy, it's still hard being

Snoop D O mother*** double G

Believe meWe got that ***, we got that yack, yack for you

We got that ***, we got that yack, yack for you

We got that ***, we got that yack, yack for you

We got that ***, we got that whateva u do, do

Whateva u do, d-d-do, d-d-do, whateva u do, d-do, d-d-do

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