[R Kelly] Swag like a lighter And I keep my swag lit Man I’m on fire That can’t tell a n-gga shit V12 rolling Got some honeys up in it Say your p-ssy golden But I only f-ck with platinum chicks Only talk platinum shit Only swallow platinum spit Speak my own slang-uage Still I am the real-iest Surrounded by Ciroc but your boy sipping Hennessy Loves is a hospital and I was born in V.I.P. Sick and there’s no cure Bad case of V.I.P. Still in the game killing you can call us M.V.P. Whole f-cking club jump in your cars and follow me It’s dude from the Chi and the D.O. double G.
[Snoop Dogg] Let a muthaf-cker know from the ghetto Limping, crimping and pimping mixing ‘em all Fixing the ball drifting listen dawg My rap is that, my Cadillac is dripping wet You can bet, turn it up, roll it up, burn it up Give it back to me let me show you how to move that groove that weed that do that All in fallin’ ballin’ yellin’ doggy do that chew that Record sales, hoe sales, detail, retail, you fail, we sell ding dong get your momma ring your bell Back in the club with my nephew Kellz 25 girls in the Dogg cartel and they do what the Dogg say grifted or walkway Pimping on them all day can’t you tell I’m liking it loving it cubbin’ it gubbin’ it drinks up blunts lit platinum boss shit N-gga you know how we do this
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[Snoop DDogg] Take it back in the back of the car Mack-mack like macking them hard, like that, quote backing them hard Rich n-gga with a platinum card in a platinum car with mink on the seat Hoes on the street cause they all wanna make that trip to the promised land Little mama can give it to me like I’m the man Give it to me like I told you Grab you, flip you, hold you, break you down Stop depress, drop your dress, cause I’m gon’ take you down What d’you think I got drink and you won’t drink right now Two shots and now you ready for that tat-tat-toawww And I’m gon’ give you that I know that you diggin’ that Platinum smile on your face yeah they know I’m diggin’ that And i’m liking it, loving it, cubbin’ it, gubbin’ it, drinks up blunts lit platinum boss shit You know how we do this
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Look at us mob we at the bar We going crazy woah Earth is our turf We on them jets Leaving them haters woah Snoop poppin’ bottles I got models ’bout to mix it woah I see your man he causing problems ’bout to fix it woah You cats is sloppy Call me the clean up man Pimpin’s my hobby First love mic in hand I got a platinum car I got a platinum chain I got a platinum chick And she give me platinum brain I ain’t gonna bullshit ya ladies This the real thing While they going gold We done went platinum man