ฟังเพลงStoplight (Explicit)

Stoplight - Snoop Dogg

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

When I pull up to the stoplight

I gotta have my paper right

If you come back right then we can boogie

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 the paper right

And if you come back right then we can

boogie, boogie, boogie

When I pull up to the stoplight

I gotta have the paper right

And if you come back right then we can

boogie, boogie, boogie

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 motherfuckin baggin church

You see them pretty buttons on my stereo?

Don't touch 'em hoe!

You see Snoop Dogg on the floor mac

Pimpin ain't (yeahhh) now sit the fuck 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 the paper right

And if you come back right then we can

boogie, boogie, boogie

When I pull up to the stoplight

I gotta have the paper right

And if you come back right then we can

boogie, boogie, boogie

When I pull up to the stoplight

I gotta have the paper right

And if you come back right then we can

boogie, boogie, boogie

When I pull up to the stoplight

I gotta have the paper right

And if you come back right then we can

boogie, boogie, boogie

Ohhhhhhh, noooooooooo

Not the 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 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 fuck that stoplight