Stoplight

How else could you capture the world

If you don't attack from the back

To the rear march hehehehe

(Yo Snoopadellic what )

When I pull up to the stoplight

I gotta have my paper right

If you come back right then we can boogie (echoes)

When I pull up to the stoplight

I gotta have my paper right

If you come back right then we can boogie (echoes)

Boggy boggy boogy

I'm goin 65 75 80

Mashin down the boulevard downtown movin' like crazy

In the fastlane high beams shinin

Tryna keep the timin on the track

With the diamond in the back

Move roof wide open scopin lockin

The bitches relieve the hoes keep hopin

They can get it fit in back seat just sit in

Four hoes on the block tryna put their bid in

Girl put it to work you gon' do the damn thing

Hop in the rest of y'all eat dirt

I'm rollin' in the ＂Mackmobile＂

I'm back for real

One hundred percent pimp-motion

That's the deal

Back wheel-spinnin

Number one I'm winnin

Hoes lookin' inside

And they justa grinnin

Waitin' to choose

While the rest wait to pay y'all dues

Don't trip I keep my hoes in two

When I pull up to the stoplight

I gotta have a paper right

If you come back right then we can boog it

Boggy boggy boogy

When I pull up to the stoplight

I gotta have a paper right

If you come back right then we can boog it

Boggy boggy boogy

Yeah this is radio station 187 4 FM on your dial

In your car up inside the five o'clock traffic jam

We gon be takin request right now at 87752-Snoop

Call station namin ya game

Aw yeah hello aw yeah

This Soopafly here

Man I wanna get a piece of that Stoplight shit

Man that motherf**kin baggin church

You see them pretty buttons on my stereo

(Don't touch 'em)

Don't touch 'em hoe

You see Snoop Dogg on the floor mac

Pimpin ain't (yeahhh) now sit the f**k back

I'm the man in charge +Boss+

My backhand is hard

Silky slim man I'm large

Mashin so big like a fo' by fo'

Show my dough

And if not it's home I go

Ain't a hoe out there that can slow my flow

My wheels cause a fortune

Bitch I'm scorchin

Seen some niggaz who love to talk shit

Reach for my thang in my glove compartment

Didn't have to use it

Blastin' in my music

Kids in the streets askin' Doggy how I dooze it

First place in the race and don't wanna lose it

Niggas better watch out

And bitches better move it

Yeah baby

You gots ta move your groove

To prove that you supposed

To groove in the moon

As I recite naughty nothings in yo' eardrums

If you cruisin' up the boulevard in your car

Put it in park and let the dogg spark

Yeah baby

When I pull up to the stoplight

I gotta have a paper right

If you come back right then we can boog it

Boggy boggy boogy

When I pull up to the stoplight

I gotta have a paper right

If you come back right then we can boog it

Boggy boggy boogy

When I pull up to the stoplight

I gotta have a paper right

If you come back right then we can boog it

Boggy boggy boogy

When I pull up to the stoplight

I gotta have a paper right

If you come back right then we can boog it

Boggy boggy boogy

Track of funk

I am Sir Dunk DPG Buck

And I hate Stoplights

I always mack to the next Mackallenium

I told you I wouldn't C-Walk

Let me out hahahaha

Half past late and I'm still rollin

Real hoein make a nigga pockets still swollin

Still goin black and white tip-toein'

Flashin my playa's card

(Why you play so hard ) cuz I'ma Don

Sippin Moet smokin Chron'

Doggy wanna see that dress my locks are on

Pimpin black red

Brunette back to blonde

Can't tell the sunset from the crack of dawn

Half tank of gas

Rollin' down the window

Reach out and spank that ass

Get hot turn down the heat

Burn down the street

My hoes love to earn my keep

It's only five miles left

So I whipped it

Skipped it flipped it in overdrive

Straight bonafide

Pimp nigga on the rise

85 95 100 and good night

And f**k that stoplight