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Snoop Dogg - Sandwich Bag [Official Visualizer]
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演出藝人
Snoop Dogg
Snoop Dogg
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詞曲
Calvin Broadus
Calvin Broadus
詞曲創作
Roosevelt Harrell III
Roosevelt Harrell III
詞曲創作
製作與工程團隊
Bink!
Bink!
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So Harry O out huh? (Yup) Will you tell him I said pull up on me? I got a sandwich bag for him Right, right, right Right, right, right Never seen a bag that I ain't like Lamb chop with the doors off Little bitch you know I got a wife As she proceed to take her clothes off Self driven, this the life I chose My tunnel vision was something like El Chapo's Black swan on my toes, watch for the pot holes I'd rather focus on how much water the pot holds Started out breaking records, now we breaking records Never thought I would be famous for my indiscretions She up and down on my pole but this ain't no election I'm busy fucking a globe, bitch I don't need protection Correction, this my C-section, higher livin' They making music but we on a different algorithm Looking at life through a glass jar, cloudy vision All I ever needed was one mic, Scottie Pippen I thought I told niggas this come with the territory New gold digger that come with the territory? The lifestyles of the rich get dangerous Some die with the name others die nameless I heard they plottin' on me, that come with the territory Keep that thang on my yeah that's self-explanatory But I ain't trippin' speakin' the truth will get you cancelled fast That's straight drop this kind of talk come with a sandwich bag I'm in the bitch with a double cup She want to smoke let me show you the ropes, Double Dutch Time to level up Nigga paper been long gator's hanging out the Lamb, Fred Flintstone B-baller, sh-shot caller 20-inch blades and they on the Impala So many years in the game I'd a became a Rottweiler Survivor with motherfuckin' diamonds on my collar Made nigga, fuck your advice Really got a billi in my sights Blowin' til I reach them new heights buckle up we 'bout to take flight Caught the afros just watchin' VVS trippin' on watch FedEx I'm beatin' up the box Bad bitches drop it like it's hot I thought I told you niggas this come with the territory She a gold digger that come with the territory The lifestyles of a Crip get dangerous Some die with a name others die nameless I heard they plottin' on me, that come with the territory I keep that rocket on me, yeah, that's self-explanatory Tread light homie they don't understand the math This real spill this shit come with a sandwich bag
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