Testo No! - Mallokay feat. Snoop Dogg
Testo della canzone No! (Mallokay feat. Snoop Dogg), tratta dall'album The Graduated Dropout
What up, nephew?
It's your uncle Snoop Dogg, mane
Real spit, cuh
Yeah
Imma kick it off
Like I know how
And then we gon' let them come in and do what they does, cuz
'Cause I gotta let you know how it is, 'cause uh
I'm Beretta
A go getter, more wetter
Loretta, dope getter, so better, for weather, no never, so clever
Go whether or not the teapot or the beef might settle
Feet on the pedal
Mashin' music, blastin', swervin', drivin' fast
In
The wrong lane
But I ain't trippin' 'cause I'm gettin' my cash in
Motherfuckers wanna lock me up
'Cause I gangbang, smoke weed, and don't give a fuck
I bought my lil' football team a bus
On the grind, tryna find time, lettin' real niggas shine
Figaro, on the low, let these niggas know
Boss Dogg, boss paw, just to let 'em know
When I came through the door, I bang with the four
Motherfucker, imma bang with the O
I'm in the Crippin' kitchen, spittin' to bitches
Flippin' the switches, my niggas enrichment
The real killas, gorillas, wig splitters
Heavy hitters, ya dig it? Now trip
A lot of niggas like to say what they gon' do
But imma fuck with y'all, cuh, 'cause I want to
A lot of people say it's bad for my health
But I don't give a fuck, 'cause imma match for myself
I stay fuckin' with y'all
That is why I tell 'em "No"
Yeah, I won't be what you want me to
Don't sleep on me if you see the dogg is loose
I hit my weed 'til we get to fog the roof
D O G, G and me, from the East to the Westside (Westside)
Hold up, wait a minute (Wait a minute)
We gon' have to make this slap like I'm Jada Pinkett
When I meet Will Smith, imma say just listen
Man, I got a damn Snoop song so restraints are lifted
So, yeah
But who am I?
I could say a lot of things with some stupid rhymes (Uh huh)
But imma say that I'm a king and a fool combined
Nobody else can keep me entertained like this I'm too sublime
I do not beef, I stay in my business
My own lane can't be this cluttered with bitches
If you're sane you'll never be burnin' bridges
With the Snoop Doggy Dogg and Mallokay, 'less ya fit this
Fit this what?
Dick bitch
Pause, no wait, lemme flip this
I don't know if you swing like some at the park with ya kid shit
But even if not, imma need ya to tell the missus
Mallo wants her to ride while we're at the park on his stick shift
(Suck this dick, bitch)
Twist it, all up in her ignition
Why I love to piss people off - it's an addiction (Haha)
Guess I'm R. Kelly but in the sense that I'm sick
Enough for these bad bitches to drink out the cup I pissed in (Woo)
Oh, I got my bag 'cause I figured this out (I figured this out)
So, I'm in the clouds lookin' down at you clowns and—
That is why I tell 'em "No"
Yeah, I won't be what you want me to
Don't sleep on me if you see the dogg is loose
I hit my weed 'til we get to fog the roof
D O G, G and me, from the East to the Westside (Westside)
Yeah, that's the business, my nigga
Matter of fact, that's the mandatory business
Fuckin' with this real shit, man, the Bay area
You know what I'm talkin' 'bout?
(Who said that Dogg don't fuck with us?)
Who said that Dogg wasn't fuckin' with y'all?
They bullshittin', nigga
You know, big Snoop Dogg
Yee-yee
Enough for these bad bitches to drink out the cup I pissed in
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Writer(s): Calvin Cordozar Broadus Jr., Brannon Kasthuriratne
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