Snoopy Track

Snoopy Track - Jay-Z

Written by：Shawn Carter/T. Grey/Jay-Z/Tim Mosley/Beanie Sigel/Timbaland

Bounce

Uhhh ha uhhh ha

Uhhh uh huh uh

This for my hustlers uh huh

And for the b**ches yeah

Yo yo

This is for my niggas down in Houston on candy paint

All my niggas in the dirty south Miami Mayne

All my niggas in the a t l throwing dem bows

All them thugs that send slugs through your clothes holla at me

It's for the black culture Spanish chicks with the sweet chocha

Spanish cats with the keys of coca

All the haters eat a dick they wanna see you broker

I hope the heat stroke ya the misery is over

All my deep smokers I hope the leaf choke ya

Hope you'll never be sober I'mma toast to myself

I hope the crist' get me spiralin into a tizzy

So pissy swerving on the road dizzy

May god protect my soul angels walk with me

First do the flow sickly niggas is so shifty

The fo' fo' is like a force field you won't get me

I brought some folk with me Brooklyn is loc'n with me

What the f**k

You know we ride

All day all night

Pop crist shoot dice

F**k hoes for life

You know we ride

All day all night

Pop crist shoot dice

F**k hoes for life

This is for my chicks that get dough for taking off they clothes

All them money making honeys that slide down the poles

All my educated chicks who grade is 40

All the baby mamas across the globe aiyyo

I like my women friends feminine

I like my hoes on x like eminem sh*t

I like em bow legged never coke headed

With a dough fetish the drive to go get it

I like they toes proper I like they clothes Prada

I like they shoes Gucci I like new coochie

I f**ked a few groupies in a few hoopties

I got em iceberg sh*t they thought I knew snoopy

I cop them roc a wear my mamis dedicated

They never tell me no the most they said is not here

I got they ears studded both wrists baguetted

I got a main chick a mistress and a young b**ch

Forget it I'm the don

You know we ride

All day all night

Pop crist shoot dice

F**k hoes for life

You know we ride

All day all night

Pop crist shoot dice

F**k hoes for life

Wha what

This is for my dice shooters cats doing life

By the time I get this kite to ya I hope you doing alright

Who got em platinum up who got the chicks in the truck

Too much to sit comfortably they lapping up

Who sh*t is big pimping see the flow different

I drop heavy then I let the four fifth flip em

I keep rappers talking to kids jigga sixth sensed em

Don't mention my name and lames in the same sentence

You see I'm so thorough take on your whole borough

Be so careful I hear the whistle from the fo' fo' barrel

Keep the flow hovah icy neck cold shoulder

Who click is closest to la costra nostra

It's the roc

You know we ride

All day all night

Pop crist shoot dice

F**k hoes for life

You know we ride

All day all night

Pop crist shoot dice

F**k hoes for life

You know we ride

All day all night

Pop crist shoot dice

F**k hoes for life