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PERFORMING ARTISTS
Snoop Dogg
Snoop Dogg
Vocals
Nipsey Hussle
Nipsey Hussle
Musician
JasonMartin
JasonMartin
Musician
Trevor Lawrence
Trevor Lawrence
Percussion
Marlon Williams
Marlon Williams
Guitar
Trevor Lawrence Jr.
Trevor Lawrence Jr.
Percussion
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Calvin Broadus
Calvin Broadus
Composer
Jason Martin
Jason Martin
Composer
Nipsey Hussle
Nipsey Hussle
Composer
JasonMartin
JasonMartin
Composer
Terrace Martin
Terrace Martin
Composer
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Snoop Dogg
Snoop Dogg
Producer
Jason Martin
Jason Martin
Producer
JasonMartin
JasonMartin
Co-Producer
Terrace Martin
Terrace Martin
Producer
Ethan Sugar
Ethan Sugar
Recording Engineer
Sam Kalandijan
Sam Kalandijan
Recording Engineer
Brian Gardner
Brian Gardner
Mastering Engineer

गाने

Yeah!
Alright, Bigg Dogg
It's 'bout that time
You got a cup or bottle or blunt in your hand
Follow directions please
Let's go!
Put 'em on up (and turn them thangs upside down)
Said put 'em on up (and turn them thangs upside down)
Put 'em on up (and turn them thangs upside down)
What? (Upside down), what? (Upside down)
Uh, the boss in the buildin'
Try to turn it on, you get offed in this buildin'
Higher than a muh, gettin' lost in the feelin'
Motherfuck the law, I got a ball for the children
****, drunk than a bitch though
'Fore I hit the spot, I had a bottle full of Cisco
Ate the kush and a model in a trenchcoat
A Crip with a lot of cash, check on how the rich roll
Baby saw it in my eyes and she knew that I was lookin' at her
Ain't a chance to get her, I can M-I-crooked letter
If she with a ****, I'ma steal her, yeah, a crook'll have her
Throwin' up the E once the D get to cookin' in her (Eastside!)
Yeah, so what's it gon' be?
Golden black Joe Clark, H-N-I-C
Regulatin' on any hatin' I see
Something good in your hands, then repeat after me
Put 'em on up (and turn them thangs upside down)
Said put 'em on up (and turn them thangs upside down)
Put 'em on up (and turn them thangs upside down)
What? (Upside down), what? (Upside down)
Put 'em on up (and turn them thangs upside down)
Fuck it up (and turn them thangs upside down)
Fuck it up (and turn them thangs upside down)
Fuck it up (yeah) (upside down), fuck it up (yeah) (upside down), fuck it up
Damn, fool, you could see it in my face though
I'm shittin', I'm shittin', what an a-hole
Fuck that, I'm drinkin' 'til I throw up
Turnt like a muh- 'cause my whole hood showed up
Bang to the boogie, keep a thang in my dungarees
Bailin' through the Eastside, feelin' like a younger G
Eatin' like a muh, but I'm so, so hungry
I dare one of these young dumb fucks to try and fuck with me
Fucker, I'm back to the party
Marley, Bacardi, shawty, gnarly
Becky, and Vicky beggin' me to give me hickeys
Through my Dickies
Put 'em on up (and turn them thangs upside down)
Said put 'em on up (and turn them thangs upside down)
Put 'em on up (and turn them thangs upside down)
What? (Upside down), what? (Upside down)
Put 'em on up (and turn them thangs upside down)
Fuck it up (and turn them thangs upside down)
Fuck it up (and turn them thangs upside down)
Fuck it up (upside down), fuck it up (upside down), fuck it up
Lil' mama tryin' to show the Dogg her G-string
While she sang ain't "Nuthin' But a 'G' Thang"
A **** throwin' signs tryin' to let me know that he bang
Like I give a motherfuck what he claim
Ay, your **** better chill, doggy
'Fore I treat him like a old bitch and menopause him
I'll stop your ass right there
I swear had homies on your head like hair
Homie, I ain't thinkin', I'm too busy drinkin'
Plumber of the month, mami, show me where your sink is
So I can get to uncloggin'
I hope that lil' cat ready for this Bigg Dogg and woof!
Put 'em on up (and turn them thangs upside down)
Said put 'em on up (and turn them thangs upside down)
Put 'em on up (and turn them thangs upside down)
What? (Upside down), what? (Upside down)
Put 'em on up (and turn them thangs upside down)
Fuck it up (and turn them thangs upside down)
Fuck it up (and turn them thangs upside down)
Fuck it up (upside down), fuck it up (upside down), fuck it up
Yeah!
Pause
Pause
Pause
Look, I'm just a young **** in the biz with mo' enemies than friends (what?)
Get no money goin' out, but I got it comin' in (what?)
And no, I ain't a G but every day that's what I spend
I get paid to drop a verse, for 16 I need ten (yeah)
End all the speculation
Them pre-conceived notions got me overcompensatin'
And for you slow **** that mean I've been concentratin'
I'm shittin' on these records while you rappers constipated
Uh, it's get money, fuck haters (what?)
Me and hip-hop is like Chucks and blue laces (what?)
Me and Snoop Dogg is Sir Charles and King David (what?)
With Problem, we all ballin' like the '09 Lakers (what?)
Yeah, it's Terrace Martin on the track
And I'm that young **** droppin' crack back-to-back
My album on the way and I ain't worried 'bout the stats
But I could tell you how the streets gon' react, they gon' say
Put 'em on up (and turn them thangs upside down)
Said put 'em on up (and turn them thangs upside down)
Put 'em on up (and turn them thangs upside down)
What? (Upside down), what? (Upside down)
Put 'em on up (and turn them thangs upside down)
Fuck it up (and turn them thangs upside down)
Fuck it up (and turn them thangs upside down)
Fuck it up (upside down), fuck it up (upside down), fuck it up
West Willie hood
It's Big Snoop Doog coming at you live and direct
And I wanna say somethin' to all you motherfuckin' haters out there
All you **** out there bumping young girls, popping that shit
Talking that lightweight gain, yeah, ****
I hear the secret that you keep
You bitch ass ****, you
Written by: Jason Martin, JasonMartin, Nipsey Hussle, Snoop Dogg, Terrace Martin
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