Livin (feat. Luh Soldier) - lk snoop

Mentality Yeah I really talk my shit The whole tape Yeah, yeah, yeah I just came in with a big old bag, bitch, I got that good dope She wanna fuck, got her calling me daddy, she got that good throat 2019, bitch, I'm bringin' that pressure You can get hit with the 38 special Not finna flex, you can quit with the extra Fuck nigga fee, you can't step in my section I'm tryna poke that lil' thing from the back A nigga been sippin' that D'usse I just wanna fuck her and all of her partners I need me a piece of that pussy And I'm in the club with a big booty bitch Hood ho and she addicted to dick Young nigga cold, got these young niggas sick Dracos finna pull up your clique Bitch, it's whatever you with Bitch, it's whatever you on Real dog ho, I'm slangin' this bitch She wanna lick on the bone She wanna fuck me and all of my partners And this bitch with it, she finna get it Beezy gon' toss that lil' ho like a Frisbee Dick up her back got the ho feelin' dizzy Playin' with Soldier, that shit really risky Trigger-happy, man, that motherfucker itchin' Perc-10's, had to put them hoes down Sippin' Henny, had to put down the Crown Thick bitch, got the ho goin' wild Shawty say, "bae, you so nasty" I get in her ear while I'm talkin' my shit I nut, then I get her some zaxby's What happened to keepin' it gangster? (Yeah) What happened to keepin' it street? (For real) You fuck niggas cappin' and rappin' 'bout money Bitch, you couldn't even buy the beat (go, go) Cartiers on when I step in the club I'm peepin' the fuck niggas out (peepin' 'em out) I had to get back from the motherfuckin' scrubs Them niggas was beggin' for clout (they beggin' for clout) Niggas want smoke so I ride with the hundred Lord, I'm prayin' for them Real killers and them young niggas dummy I pray for who stayin' with them (for real) What happened to keepin' it gangster? (What happened?) What happened to keepin' it street? (What happened?) You fuck niggas cappin' and rappin' 'bout money Bitch, you couldn't even buy the beat Smoked out a bow, bitch, I'm high as a plane Double G with me, I'm makin' it rain Wanna be trapper, these lil' niggas lame Poppin' these Percs just to help with the pain Just hit two bitches and didn't even remember Soldier so cold like the month of September She wanna fuck, it's a must that I kill her Swallow these kids when the package deliver Hit from the back and make her do the running man Bitch, I'm a boss, got me feelin' like Money Man Mind of a menace, I grew up on Boosie Would walk to the store just to get me a loosie Alabama, yeah, they thinkin' we country Dick up her back, Milly Rock in her tummy 75 shots in the drake for a dummy Hit him one time, turn his ass to a scrunchie What happened to keepin' it gangster? What happened to keepin' it street? You fuck niggas cappin' and rappin' 'bout money Bitch, you couldn't even buy the beat Cartiers on when I step in the club I'm peepin' the fuck niggas out I had to get back from the motherfuckin' scrubs Them niggas was beggin' for clout Niggas want smoke so I ride with the hundred Lord, I'm prayin' for them Real killers and them young niggas dummy I pray for who stayin' with them What happened to keepin' it gangster? (For real) What happened to keepin' it street? (What happened?) You fuck niggas cappin' and rappin' 'bout money Bitch, you couldn't even buy the beat Bitch, you can't even buy the beat What happened to keepin' it street? (What happened?) You fuck niggas cappin' and rappin' 'bout money Bitch, you couldn't even buy the beat (you couldn't) Bitch, you couldn't even buy the beat (what happened?) What happened to keepin' it street? (What happened?) What happened to keepin' it G? (What happened?) What happened to, what happened to, what happened to? Yeah Big Soldier Mentality Mentality Yeah All 2019, for real Yeah, soldier

Yeah! You know how we do A lil' something for the non-believers For the underachievers Ya'll know what time it is Big Snoop Dogg up in this motherfucka one time I want ya'll to sing this shit wit me It go like this, check it out. Snoop D.O. Double G, the way you rip so love-ely It sound so visciously When the thump in the trunk go, bump, bump, bump Snoop D.O. Double G, the way you rip so love-ely It sound so visciously When the thump in the trunk go, bump, bump, bump Everybody put your hands to the motherfucking center Baby girl go on an' pull ya weave back, D-O-G, oh yeah, he back And I'm steppin' out the all-blue Lee-zac Word on the streets, yeah nigga, I got the feedback I don't trip off, I get the tip off Befo' it rip off, yeah homie, I'm the Biz-oss I got them finger-lickin' chickens wit the siz-auce And one of my hoes known to cut ya dick off Leave ya stuck in the land of the liz-ost I'm back at the mayn-sion, cold as the friz-ost Sittin' on ten acres, dawg, wit a kiz-ost A whole lot to you, but a lil' nothing to me That's what you get, for fuckin' wit me Ain't that right, Sha Money from the D-P-C G-Unit! You know I'm down with them boys I clown wit them boys Don't fuck around wit them boys, 'cause they down wit the Snoop D.O. Double G, the way you rip so love-ely It sound so visciously When the thump in the trunk go, bump, bump, bump Snoop D.O. Double G, the way you rip so love-ely It sound so visciously When the thump in the trunk go, bump, bump, bump STOP! Wait! Now let me give it to ya This is the proper hip-hopper, it get into ya I know you liking it, loving it, or you feelin' it D.O. Double Gizzel, oh yeah, Cuh Cuzz be killin' it Who the only nigga that you can call on? When ya favorite rapper fall off, the Big Dogg, fall on 10, 11, 12, or was it 13? How many years a nigga been in the game, and I'm still so clean I'm flippin' up the game and shit I maintain my thang wit this And I, never hesitate to bang a bitch I'm having millions, and I'm still banging Crip Um, um, wouldn't you believe it? Even after achievin', got a deal wit the heathens But, as long as I'm breathing I'ma keep walking like Jesus My name is Snoop D.O. Double G, the way you rip so love-ely It sound so visciously When the thump in the trunk go, bump, bump, bump Snoop D.O. Double G, the way you rip so love-ely It sound so visciously When the thump in the trunk go, bump, bump, bump "Whatchu gone next, how you gone say it When yo album come out dawg, I can't wait to play it Tell the truth, my nigga, I love all ya work" Well, from me to you low, welcome to the Church Mi casa, su casa So, get ya drank on and smoke on nigga, go on an' boss up You can holla at baby, it's ok to me Then I love it when them motherfuckers say to me Snoop D.O. Double G, the way you rip so love-ely It sound so visciously When the thump in the trunk go, bump, bump, bump Snoop D.O. Double G, the way you rip so love-ely It sound so visciously When the thump in the trunk go, bump, bump, bump Yeah! Sha Money, representin' G-Unit, good lookin' my nigga As usual, it's a DPG-Unit connection You know how we do it A lil' something for the non-believers For the underachievers Snoop D.O. Double G