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Snoop Dogg - California Exotic Lyrics

[Intro: Fenix Flexin]
Shout' my nigga DJ Flip
Temper Beats in this motherfucker
Ayy G
(Oh yeah)
(Bitch)
Ayy

[Verse 1: Fenix Flexin]
Pipe on me when I'm walkin' out the crib, nigga
Ayy, I told her I didn't, but I did, nigga
Masked up, two seater wit' a SIG, nigga
Get the fuck up, I ain't playin' with you if you ain't my kid, nigga
On the 'Gram, boy, you flexin' five bands, need to stop it
Had to get up off my ass and go and run me up a profit
Nigga say the wrong thing, that choppa knock-knock-knockin'
I was broke, try'na hit a lick, knock-knock, flockin'
If it's beef, why you try'na break it down, nigga?
The only time I break it down is breakin' pounds, nigga
I just pulled up to the bank and bought some choppas for my town niggas
Like Digital Underground, baby, you know I get around wit' it
Niggas claimin' that they demons wit' no bodies
Fenix Flexin' poppin' semen in yo' thotty
Pull up on 'em, drop a hunnid' likе we Yo Gotti
And we ain't missin' shit, hell nah, wе for sure shot him
Pop a perk, get to itchin'
Huh, ayy, niggas knowin' they the victims
Told my bitch, "Why you bitchin'?
You ain't finna' suck no dick, you better go wash the dishes"
F&N for the lick, had to lay 'em down
Hunnid' pounds on exotics, we gon' break 'em down
You don't stop with Drake and Josh's, it's a shake down
I knew I'd be on joints since chocolate milks and the playground
[Verse 2: Mozzy]
Big glizzy, 41, it spit out four-fees