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Lirieke: Snoop Dogg. Doggystyle. Bathtub.

Uhh, that felt good
Does it, baby?
Yeah, rub my back for me
Where do you want me to rub it, baby?

Right here
Okay
Oh
Turn around

Aight, check it out though
Why don't you put me on some music?
What you wanna hear, baby?
Put me on some of that old gangsta shit
Aight

Damn fuck is that every time I'm chillin'
Someone ringing my motherfuckin' doorbell
You want me to get that for you?
Yeah, handle that shit for me
Aight, I'll be right back

What the fuck?
Hey Snoop
Yo, what's up Snoop Dogg?

Hey, hey, hey Snoop, what's goin' on?
What's up G-Dogg?
Oh, nuttin', tryin' to live between this guy
I met tonight to have some dirt no way man

Right, right
That nigga fucked about right about now Dogg
I'm about ready to get up out this damn
I'm ready to get his shit up man

With motherfuckin' law after me
Punk ass bitches, sucka ass niggaz
I can't take this shit no more Dogg
What? Man, you wanna get out the game

Come on man, you can, smoke a pound of bud everyday
Got a big screen TV, man, you wanna give all this up?
You got the dopest shit out on the streets
Nigga, is you crazy? That's the American Dream nigga

Well, ain't it? Fool, you better come on in
Wait, wait, wait, wait hold up Snoop
Hey nigga, I put five dollars on the weed
You better quit fuckin' with me

It's time to get busy in this motherfucker
Like we always do about this time