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Snoop Dogg - The Wash Lyrics

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Snoop Dogg - The Wash Lyrics
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[ Featuring Dr. Dre ]

As the wheels turn city to city, hundred-spoke
Chronic smoke, twist up another Phillie (done dilly)
(Them niggas still trippin' off that old shit) Really? (How silly)
It's a whole nother day (yeah, it is)
Snoop Dogg (and Doc motherf*ckin' Dre) Nigga can ya feel this?
It's the D-O-double, ya don't run up ya won't see no trouble
If you caught up in these f*ckin' streets
Who you gon' call when them niggas gettin' ready to blast?
Yeah, and if that shit's gettin' ugly
Who you gon' call when them niggas come to get in ya ass?

I came to get in that ass, big D-Dogg, push the big hid-ogg
You're hoppin' and poppin', how bout you hop up off my bid-alls
Got dirt on my pid-aws, I broke a few lid-aws
It really don't matter cause I'm only here to spit on
And get on and shit on niggas
Do it to 'em D-O-double, right on nigga
I'm saggin' it, baggin' it, slangin' dubs
You motherf*ckers think The Wash is all soap and suds?
What's up cuz?

If you tryin' to get a dub sack page me
The hoes say "Dee Loc, you so crazy"
Poppin' that shit don't faze me
I need my chips and the dip, it's like gravy

Now back to the lecture at hand
Perfection is expected and I'm feelin' that demand
Los Ange', broad day gunnin'
That ain't no earthquake it's just Dre comin'
If this shit ain't played the party ain't bumpin'
If I don't show up the hoes ain't f*ckin'
(Real talk) Cali sunshine, come visit
Just don't stop at stop signs with bullet holes in it
All-star League, you ridin benches
I handle my business, f*ck fake niggas
I sell game a quarter million a track
Snoop and the Good Doc back with a brand-new sack
Shit's wrong, money gone, I'll blast
Out of town, out of bounds, no pass
Runnin' up, talkin' shit, get smashed
(Shoot first) Ask questions last

Fallin' back on that ass
Hit the switch and let the ass just drag
2001, 2002 tags, my nigga what you holdin'?
Step out with the Stacey's and the Snoop Dogg Clothin'
Rollin', with the braids in my hair
Cripped out, way pimped out, oh yeah
You gots to pay the cost to be the boss
After all that dirt I gots to get my shit washed (The Wash)

The Wash
The Wash
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As the wheels turn city to city, hundred-spoke
Chronic smoke, twist up another Phillie (done dilly)
(Them niggas still trippin' off that old shit) Really? (How silly)
It's a whole nother day (yeah, it is)
Snoop Dogg (and Doc motherf*ckin' Dre) Nigga can ya feel this?
It's the D-O-double, ya don't run up ya won't see no trouble
If you caught up in these f*ckin' streets
Who you gon' call when them niggas gettin' ready to blast?
Yeah, and if that shit's gettin' ugly
Who you gon' call when them niggas come to get in ya ass?

I came to get in that ass, big D-Dogg, push the big hid-ogg
You're hoppin' and poppin', how bout you hop up off my bid-alls
Got dirt on my pid-aws, I broke a few lid-aws
It really don't matter cause I'm only here to spit on
And get on and shit on niggas
Do it to 'em D-O-double, right on nigga
I'm saggin' it, baggin' it, slangin' dubs
You motherf*ckers think The Wash is all soap and suds?
What's up cuz?

If you tryin' to get a dub sack page me
The hoes say "Dee Loc, you so crazy"
Poppin' that shit don't faze me
I need my chips and the dip, it's like gravy

Now back to the lecture at hand
Perfection is expected and I'm feelin' that demand
Los Ange', broad day gunnin'
That ain't no earthquake it's just Dre comin'
If this shit ain't played the party ain't bumpin'
If I don't show up the hoes ain't f*ckin'
(Real talk) Cali sunshine, come visit
Just don't stop at stop signs with bullet holes in it
All-star League, you ridin benches
I handle my business, f*ck fake niggas
I sell game a quarter million a track
Snoop and the Good Doc back with a brand-new sack
Shit's wrong, money gone, I'll blast
Out of town, out of bounds, no pass
Runnin' up, talkin' shit, get smashed
(Shoot first) Ask questions last

Fallin' back on that ass
Hit the switch and let the ass just drag
2001, 2002 tags, my nigga what you holdin'?
Step out with the Stacey's and the Snoop Dogg Clothin'
Rollin', with the braids in my hair
Cripped out, way pimped out, oh yeah
You gots to pay the cost to be the boss
After all that dirt I gots to get my shit washed (The Wash)

The Wash
The Wash
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Writer: Imsomie Leeper, Andre Romell Young, Calvin Cordazor Broadus, Mark S. Jordan, Royal R. Harbor
Copyright: Lyrics © Universal Music Publishing Group, Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC, Warner Chappell Music, Inc.
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