Hennesey N Buddah Lyrics - Tha Last Meal - Snoop Dogg

DPG, is down with us 

X to the Z, is down with us 

D-R-E, is down with us 

My nigga Kokane, is down with us 

Eastside gang is, down with us 

Niggas talkin shit, I'm gettin ready to bust 

I'm number one (one, one, one) 

With a bullet motherfuckers 

I got this Henn in my cup 

And this Buddah got me stuck 

I'm just trying to compose myself (compose myself) 

I don't know why I act this way 

I just wanna be left alone 

I'm just trying to enjoy myself (enjoy myself) 

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Aww naw (who is it?) 

It's motherfuckin' Snoop Dogg 

I live the fast life, where ya keep ya cash tight 

In broad daylight, walkin' wit ya flashlight 

Addin' up what ya brought in from last night 

She mad tight with mad bite (is that right?) 

Bad lil bitches on my tizeam (tizeam) 

Nigga, that's the American drizeam (wha-wha-wha-what) 

Pussy broke the President (yeah it did) 

And pussy made a pimp rich (yeah it did) 

I live like 'em both as I smoke on my dope 

On my boat... thumbin' through c-notes 

Now here's a toast to the coast 

'cause we doin' it the most (we doin' it the most) 

Playa playa high costs 

Uno, dos, I'm bout to get ghost 

Stackin what ya mackin D-O-double G 

The shit ya doin' is so lovely 

The haters hate 'cause they will never be 

There ain't no limit to this melody (melody) 

You niggas sippin on that jealousy (jealousy) 

I pour a tall glass of Hennesey (want some?) 

Do you wanna have a sip with me? 

Or would you rather try and trip with me? (trip with me?) 

Put ya cups on the table and your hands in the air 

And touch your brim to the side, that's only if you a player 

And all the ladies in this motherfucker acting up 

Don't hurt nobody when you back it up 

'cause we came here to have a good time 

Me and my niggas in the sunshine (sunshine) 

On 3 wheels with one 9 (ya know) 

It's time to shine, the world is mine (the world is mine) 

I never ever dropped a dime (shiiit) 

Nigga might cop a dime 

Never hesitate to pop a 9 (bah!) 

And always come up with the proper line 

Stick to the script bitch I'm hurtin shit (hurtin shit) 

Let me show you motherfuckers what I'm workin with 

(what you workin with?) 

Don't need no water to go with your order 

And you aint got to smuggle the shit up over the border 

Affordable, sportable, unbelievable, feasible, and reasonable 

We leavin' 'em low 

'cause me and my loc, keep big leaves of smoke 

Gallons of Hennesey and 16 liters of coke 

He done drank and she done smoked 

The meters are broke, we put the V to the note 

I brought the weed to smoke 

And Dr. Dre, he hooked the beat up, indeed it was dope 

Stackin what ya mackin D-O-double G 

The shit ya doin' is so lovely 

The haters hate 'cause they can never be 

There ain't no limit to this melody (melody) 

You niggas sippin on that jealousy (jealousy) 

I pour a tall glass of Hennesey (Hennesey) 

Do you wanna have a sip with me? (sip with me?) 

Or would you rather try and trip with me? (trip with me?) 

Put ya cups on the table and your hands in the air 

And touch your brim to the side, that's only if you a player 

And all the ladies in this motherfucker acting up 

Don't hurt nobody when you back it up 

'cause we came here to have a good time 

Me and my niggas in the sunshine (sunshine) 

On 3 wheels with one 9 (ya know) 

Yeah 

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Shaquille O'Neal, is down with us 

Look half dead, is down with us 

My nigga Mel-Man, is down with us 

And eastside Watts, is down with us 

The whole crip car, is down with us 

My niggas on the four yard, I'm givin it up 

We number one (one, one, one) 

(Gunshot) With a bullet motherfuckers