Ay whassup my nig? 
Shit, just chillin, what's happenin? 
Shit nuttin, whatchu up to? 
Shit, not too much - ay you ain't seen that nigga Snoop? 
Man hell naw, I been callin that nigga since Starsky & Hutch 
I ain't fin' to call that nigga no more man 
Tchk, oh like that? 
Man f'real man, I ain't buyin that new album either 
I'ma download that motherfucker for free 
Let that nigga know when I see him man 
Shit, there he go right there 
Huh? 
 
[Snoop Dogg] 
I don't say much 
I don't say Alize, no I don't say Dutch 
Keep yo' hands off until I say, okay touch 
I never come off tacky, I'm a boss exactly 
I'm like the slick suit Snooperfly Versace 
Conversation flashy, y'all niggaz can't match me 
I talk to you slow, so your game can roll 
Take advice from a player, don't love her just play her 
Boy I never could dare, to pay double the fare 
Man I swear to God it's gon' be some trouble in here 
Before I pay that bitch, I'm like a bossy hog 
Half dog, half gorilla, bitch Donkey Kong 
Niggaz thirst for hoes, I got a thirst to ball 
Tryin to knock a pimp's hustle, be the first to fall 
Fuckin with a-hundred-fifty, whole can of vodka 
Mixed with gangbang, got a program like Poppa (hey hold up man) 
I'ma do you a favor, let this pimpin save ya 
Leave that bitch alone, the homies call her Ms. Behavior 
Boy you move too fast, done too much talkin 
I'm too much walkin to one who keep hoes hawkin 
Don't fuck with Snoop too much cause he goes off when 
niggaz mouth too much, so please no flossin 
I step up quicker, cause the game don't pause 
I gotta stay sucka free, cause it ain't no laws 
Dig this y'all 
 
[Chorus: Snoop Dogg] 
That's the bidness mayne, step my game up up in this mayne 
Long hours hard minutes mayne, with this hustle on splendid mayne 
P.A. perfect attendance mayne 
 
[Snoop Dogg] 
Cause I'm a boss.. 
Yeah, real bossy like, and sometimes flossy 
And if you fuckin with that 
{"I-I know, I, I-I-know, I know you gonna dig this"} 
 
I had to tell you the truth homey, but you got mad 
Yeah I hurt yo' feelings, FUCK IT, it's too damn bad 
I'm a major player, I got major game 
I might floss a different bitch, but the pimpin the same 
I ain't got time for no haters, I lay 'em flat on they back 
I'm from the Dogg Pound homey, I don't fuck with them cats 
I fuck with, niggaz, who be bustin them shots 
I'm talkin Long Beach, Inglewood, Compton, Watts 
Close your chops, I knows your spots 
Keep talkin nigga I'll expose your knots 
You ain't ready for daddy, boy I do this for fun 
It's like you versus Kobe ballin one on one 
You ain't got no chance, you ain't got no fans 
I kick the shit out you punk, look momma no hands 
I'm not a, holy roller but I pray so hard 
Help me, I'm sendin these bitch niggaz straight to God 
Shit I'm too damn grown, conversation is sho't 
While your talk is funny, Jack I talk with money 
Keep the chain on bling, the rock is sunny 
For you smart mouthted bitches I ain't that dummy 
{"HELL NO," he replied} 
 
[Chorus] 
 
{"GOD DAMN!"} {"Let me tell you somethin"} 
 
[Chorus] 
 
[Snoop Dogg] 
That's the bidness, that's the bidness 
Aww, that's the bidness, can I get a witness? 
Aww, yeah, that's the bidness, aww yeah, say what, yeah 
That's the bidness, but can I get a witness?
					 
					 
					
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