Hoes, Money & Clout

[Intro]

Dogg Pound

Don Corleone, whatever, whatever, Dogg Pound, East Side

Don Corleone whatever, whatever, Dogg Pound, East Side

Don Corleone, whatever, whatever, Dogg Pound, East Side

[Verse 1]

For all my homies with the eight tray Regals (ride on)

And all the playas in the '79 Coupes (ride on)

For all of my gang affiliates in tha hoppin' '68

This one's from me to you (ride on)

Well, not the Under Dogg, call me the Wonder Dogg

I keep it crackin' while I'm stackin' in this game called rappin'

Now I kick up my feet like I kick a rhyme to a beat

And everytime you see me on the streets ,I gots some heat

Hell, yeah, then pass the beat

And everybody wanna know what's up with me and Master P (ughh)

For your concern, you knew there wann't no gimmick

When I got into some gangsta shit and told you wann't No Limit

To the thangs I'm gon' do

Now it's really goin' down with the DPGC crew

Well, Daz did the beat, and Kurupt got the heat

And Tray Dee, he laid the hook and Supafly played the keys (woo, woo)

Ughh, it get no realer than this from the LB to the Down South

Add more killers to this entourage

South, West, oh, yes

We in charge and we'll pull your cards

No disrespect or disregards

Life in the big LB is gettin' hard (so what)

So my squad gon' mob and drop bombs

Ring the alarm, we causin' bodily harm

[Chorus]

I make ya scream (ahhhhhh)

I make ya shout (ooooohhh)

C'mon all you party people

Let me turn ya out

Cuz you know I'm all about

The hoes, money, and clout

And I rock a Long Beach City (heyyyyyy)

All the way down South

I make ya scream (ahhhhhh)

I make ya shout (ooooohhh)

C'mon all you party people

Let me turn ya out

Cuz you know I'm all about

The hoes, money, and clout

And I rock a Long Beach City (heyyyyyy)

All the way down South

[Interlude]

Can you feel me?

I can dig it

Hoes, take me to the bridge

Snoop Dogg, Snoop Dogg (who?)

Snoop Dogg, Snoop Dogg (what?)

Snoop Dogg, Snoop Dogg (who?)

Snoop Dogg, Snoop Dogg

[Verse 2]

Whether in a Khaki suit or a pinstripe

I'm a G for G and dat there's for life

You can bet your bottom biscuit

You get twisted if you dwellin' in my felon intuition (what up)

Tha Doggfather is a household name

From basketball to alcohol, everybody love the Dogg

I'm sure Billy Clinton probably got a Doggystyle tape

Somewhere hidden in his briefcase

Newsweek, Rolling Stone, major magazines

Dope fiends, prom queens, we too clean

Take a look you ain't never seen

One hip-hop rapstar drop this West Coast rap-cord

Back to the spot up top

West Siii fo Liii, give it up to him (WC)

I hoo-bang with diamond

Take a hit with B-Legeezy or 40 Fonzereezy

With blue Colion playin' in the background

On a [?] behind line with big style

Pimpin P, LIG tell him let it go

Game stronger, no longer in the roll

Just a few names from the respected files

LBC styles, DPG ale

I bought a house with a lake in the back

My bank finna stack just like that

[Chorus]

I make ya scream (ahhhhhh)

I make ya shout (ooooohhh)

C'mon all you party people

Let me turn ya out

Cuz you know I'm all about

The hoes, money, and clout

And I rock a Long Beach City (heyyyyyy)

All the way down South

I make ya scream (ahhhhhh)

I make ya shout (ooooohhh)

C'mon all you party people

Let me turn ya out

Cuz you know I'm all about

The hoes, money, and clout

And I rock a Long Beach City (heyyyyyy)

All the way down South