[Snoop Dogg]. *inhales*. Aiyyo aiyyo aiyyo Quik check this out dog. You know mothafuckers be doin way way too mothafuckin much. You know? That's real. Just like baby right here she doin too much. Now if that nigga next to you got a rented car. And he actin like it's his but you know it's not. Say he doin too much yeah nigga you doin too much. And if that stuck-up bitch got the bar posted-up. She actin like that hair's hers but you know what's up. Say she doin too much yeah baby you doin too much. I gave my kinfolk the keys to my Suburb. I told em "Hit the side and slide and get the herb". But guess who's callin Pipedream Patty. Made that nigga park my whoride beside the alley. Forget about that nigga though (fuck that nigga). Fuck that nigga yo. But I can't forget about him cuz he taught me everything I know. Oh no Joe walkin down the wrong lane. Tootin on that cocaine fuckin wit that wrong thang. Niggas like that (what) get things like they want it (damn). Then fake the funk doggonnit. Now loc look at this predicament. You smoked out and can't be trusted I can't kick it wit. Niggas like you used to be in my crew. Goddamn they don't make niggas like they used to. I remember Marley Marl and the Juice Crew. That's probably why I keep a tight grip on my deuce-deuce. Now if you're doin for your family and you can't stand it. Cuz you know these mothafuckers tryin take advantage. Say they doin too much yeah nigga you doin too much. And if your kinfolk broke and he smoke dope. And he need to catch a mothafuckin different stroke. Say he doin too much yeah Joey you doin too much. We parlay parlay everyday DPG style. We might throw a pool party every once in a while. Now in fact we gon' do one this weekend. Let's see how many hoes me and my nigga Rose can weed in. I believe in sharin the cock. Also I believe in comparin the cock. Look don't knock a nigga like me (why?). Cuz she love the way I just beat up the pussy. Not just knee deep she was totally deep. When she went down on me. She blew a nigga socks off got a nigga rocks off. Ooh wee baby you's a freak. Put my homey up on game like a gangsta. But my homey fell in love and he banked her. Ain't that a trip? Now we in a twist. Back in the county wit the red ribbon on his wrist. Now when a nigga hit his girl and she don't hit back. And he get his third strike wit no get back. Say he doin too much yeah homey you doin too much. And when the homey in the pen doin a sin. And his girlfriend fuckin wit his best friend. Say she doin too much hell yeah she doin too much. I'm livin up in the hills wine sippin wit mills. I'm havin major type of paper I ain't trippin off bills (still). Show me some respect and accept my coolness. And don't mistake my kindness to mean I'm foolish. Use this as a warning cuz I'm startin. To figure it's some niggas think I'm soft as Charmin. Pardon me cuz I ain't mad when you get bent. But I hate when fools mistake me for U.S. ?spray?. Friends and family gettin after me like repo. Eat smoke choke then want me to throw em a c-note. You doin too much when you clutchin on my touch-tone. Callin strays over nigga leadin months gone. Conversate for fo' hours wastin mo' power. And only get to hit a cold shower. You fakin like you're makin more moves than Simpson. But frontin pushin buttons doin nuttin but sin. And when a nigga on yo' phone runnin up yo' bill. Tryin to tell some hoodrat bitch how he feel. You know he doin too much yeah nigga you doin too much. And when your baby momma cryin bout she need some milk. And you heard some other nigga did been at her tilt. You know she doin too much yeah baby you doin too much. That's real.