Aankomende concerten voor Snoop Dogg & Wiz Khalifa
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Topsongs van Snoop Dogg
Credits
AUSFÜHRENDE KÜNSTLER:INNEN
Snoop Dogg
Stimme und Gesang
Wiz Khalifa
Stimme und Gesang
Kevin Randolph
Tasteninstrumente
KOMPOSITION UND LIEDTEXT
Cameron Thomaz
Songwriter:in
Alexsander Manfredi
Songwriter:in
Anthony Hester
Songwriter:in
Calvin Broadus
Songwriter:in
Ernest Wilson
Songwriter:in
PRODUKTION UND TECHNIK
Travis Marshall
Aufnahmeingenieur:in
Chris Gehringer
Mastering-Ingenieur:in
Soopafly
Mischtechniker:in
Exile
Produzent:in
Songteksten
[Verse 1]
Yo Devin, what up guy
It's the big Mack, yeah
I got this new shit right here man
You might wanna hit this
[Verse 2]
You can put it in a zag, I'ma put it in a blunt
You can sit in the back, I'ma sit in the front
No stunt, no punk, it really don't matter
'Cause I got what they want
[Verse 3]
You can put it in a zag, I'ma put it in a blunt
You can sit in the back, I'ma sit in the front
No stunt, no punk, it really don't matter
'Cause I got what they want
[Verse 4]
They say all day we play n' blow
See this is the only thing we know
I blow kush again, on the push again
With a bad lil' cute lil' Mexican
[Verse 5]
Uh, zigzag how I roll mine
You can tell I be a G how I hold mine
I ain't into loanin' shit, I'ma own mine
Bitch fuck with me, stumble on a gold mine
[Verse 6]
Break bread or fake dead, punk bitch this is real life
Executive branch, what it feel like?
Catch me if you can I'm your local kush man
Sittin' in the stairs with a hundred grams in my pants
[Verse 7]
And I blow so much smoke
Pure OG hit it once might choke
See I'ma go kick it wit' a bitch I can poke
And you can ride too, high school take a toke
[Verse 8]
You can put it in a zag, I'ma put it in a blunt
You can sit in the back, I'ma sit in the front
No stunt, no punk, it really don't matter
'Cause I got what they want
[Verse 9]
You can put it in a zag, I'ma put it in a blunt
You can sit in the back, I'ma sit in the front
No stunt, no punk, it really don't matter
'Cause I got what they want
[Verse 10]
No stems, no seeds
Mac gave me all the class that a **** need
Just taught my old bitch how to roll weed
And the **** ridin' wit me gettin' high with me
[Verse 11]
Squares a reverend to my young **** Devin
Got to hangin' out wit Mac and now we twenty-four seven
On the go smokin' dro, deep on the west side
Bangin' where it's hood at
Yep, you gotta love that
[Verse 12]
Yep, I love that
**** used to offer but I wouldn't
Now I'm all askin' where the bud at
Makin' it happen me and Mac just got two bitches
Crackin' they say they tryna smoke weed all night
And down for getting tatted
[Verse 13]
Spat it up and tat it up
Suit it up and boot it up
Pioneers baby ain't nothing that you can do to us
Inhale, that's the high school
Dev and Mac, we known to act a damn fool, you dig
[Verse 14]
You know what
It may sound crazy but uh
Yeah, Dev and Mac
High school
It may sound crazy but uh
It may sound crazy but uh
It may sound crazy but uh
Written by: A. Hester, A. Manfredi, Anthony Hestor, C. Broadus, Cameron Thomaz, E. Wilson, Exile Exile