This is a song about "Dogg friends"

Snoop dogg and eazy-e, weed and brass monkey,

My bitch bad, looking like a bag of money

Like snoop dogg said it, oh shit, there are cops in the do’,

'n' they don’t photograph, nah they don't sex like you

Chances of you recovering from these stitches is like snoop dogg with no bitches

Cause i got caught up in the scenewondering what would happen to this

Never knew a hooker that could share me, i get around

C-doggy dogg pulls out the strap and lays them bustas down

Odd future wolf gang, wolf gang presents

I'm back tell your fucking friends.

I'm back tell your fucking friends.

Stop it, i'm hearin' the comments

Snoop dogg signed my shit with her pen

So we can live again