(feat. Tha Dogg Pound, Nate Dogg, Warren G)



[Intro/Chorus: Charlie Wilson, Nate Dogg]



She was just a groupie (She just a groupie)

She was just a groupie

She was just a groupie (All she wanted was Snoopy)

She was just a groupie (Just a groupie)

She was just a groupie

She was just a groupie (All she wanted just was Snoopy)

She was just a groupie (Yeah just a groupie)

She was just a groupie



[Verse 1: Tha Dogg Pound (Dat Nigga Daz, Kurupt)]



Beeyatch! (Beeyatch!)

I come thru with the humps, I thump tha shit out'cha block

I'm on alert for the cops, be on alert for the cop

Spot us some hos, tooted my horn at the bitch

??? ever skaty, my team ya's the shit

Fifteen's humpin, dropped the top, she moaned

countin my dough, purchased a 50 of some bomb indo floss

In South Central I'm on my way to the East Side

We high, blazin like crazy, we don't know why

feelin good as fuck on a hot ass day

and it's a pujam right around the way

Niggas got hos but ladies in the world

they wanna play wit their minds like little girls

I twirled my fingers in the air

rubbed my fingers thru my hair

Red bones to black bones

dark bows to red bows

Skinny girls come a dime-a-dozen

but I play hos like plenty-leany cos I get greedy

It's all about game cos when the game

is hard to maintain for so long, man

From Long Beach, California, from Tulsa, Oklahoma

Tonight *?warnin the award is?* from Mississippi, I know ya

hold the key to unlock the door

From long clothes she rolls with gold thangs we ridin for sure

So tell me how much money can one playa make? (make)

and how much o' ya ass can one nigga break?

You're just a gigolo (you know)

To the heart you're just gigolo (you know)



I was off in Vallejo

pullin hos like Idaho potatoes

What am I to do when life as a G

bein from where I be, DPG

It's manifico

ran into this pretty ass skirt, Mexican-Puerto Rico

mixed with a sprinkle of black

So I'ma approach her like dat

and let her know where I ride and reside at

My zone the place that I call home

is the Wall from Philadelphia, the room

Picture me ay

entrepenuer with my nigga D-A

Rockin tours and we still young boys

They got bitches, they got some bomb ass niggas

She used ta put em on his bomb ass dick

She always talked some bomb ass shit

She used to blow some bomb ass dick



[Chorus]



[Bridge: Nate Dogg]



That's right

Someone's at my door, baby who could it be?

Someone wants to score and get laid by the D-O-double G

Hey girl, what's your name? Ya wanna go a couple rounds with me

I told her Nate Dogg is just the same but she kept screamin out Snoopy



[Verse 2: Warren G, Snoop Dogg]



What's up baby, my name is Warren

I'm down with the Pound

cos I get around

So let me scoop you, swoop you and take you

Gimme a chance and I'ma break you

down to the very last compound

with my homies from Tha Dogg Pound



Now you know and I know

Rule number one, you can't trust no ho

Now you can get caught up in the mix real fast

The ho gon' slip away and get away with all your cash

You got to stay upon your toes when it come to hos

I bust a brand new ho in every video

That's on the Pound and the Row when the wind blow

I pass a ho to my kinfolk

and then smoke

She say she was no groupie, coochie lookin juicy

She say she never ate a dick before but she gon' do me

Right before she do me, I blaze up a lupi

then turn on some Snoopy and, uhh, heat up jacuzzi

and later on I might just turn on a movie

so you can regroupie and redo me just for Snoopy



[Chorus to fade]



[Outro: Warren G]



There's roaches and shit in this motherfucker in here

I forgot about this