This is a song about "Snoop dog"

Let em play with her box, she give the greatest top

C'mere slut! (shady, wait a minute, that's my girl dog!)

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

Cops wanna cuff you, niggas wanna clap 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

Aimin' at them skin headed bitches let it rain

You ain't a crip like snoop you ain't a blood like game

And listened to doggystyle when snoop dogg was puffin' lye,

As i take you through a ghetto nigga's lullaby

This crap is just soft as dough, dog

I don't need your girl. man i got a lot

Money on the floor, throw it on a broad

Racking paper, i'm tracking money dog/

Day and night are my 'posites rare

Im still the slum dog, millionaire