Muhammad lyrics

by

Snoop Dogg


[Intro]
Yeah
Ayy, hold that blunt down, man, there go the police
Ayy, hit the defrost

[Chorus]
Car smell just like weed (Strong)
Bad b*tch ridin' with me (Bad)
Baby look just like a treat (A snack)
Coupe nine hundred HP (Horses)
All of these rocks HD (Water)
Float like a butterfly like Ali, woah
Yeah, sting his ass like a bee (Muhammad)
Trap n*gga, role model Meech (Hey)
I want it all, I play for keeps (Yeah)
I got all this sh*t out the streets (Yeah)
She suck that thang 'til it skeet (Ah)
Left cheek, right cheek, left cheek (Twerk)
I got a hundred with me (Racks)
That money ain't nothin' to me (Racks, racks)
All this drip from Italy (Hah)
Drop-top on Miami Beach

[Verse 1]
Bad b*tch (Uh), hair done (Uh), nails done (Uh), yeah, yeah
Rich n*gga (Uh), good weed (Uh), in my lungs (Uh), yeah, yeah
I DM'd her, "That thang look good, I want some," yeah, yeah
You gotta trap where I'm from (No choice)
Won't nobody give you a crumb, hey
Eeny, meeny, miny, moe, which one should I drive? (Damn)
Nah, I don't wanna link up, n*gga, I don't f*ck with your kind (Uh-uh)
I just scratched off in a Demon (Skrrt)
Got b*tches like Willie Beamen (Hah)
Hit from the back, now she singin'
Checked my bank accounts and thought I was dreamin' (Woo)
Bad b*tch (Bad b*tch), bad b*tch (Bad b*tch), bad b*tch (Bad b*tch), hey (Hey)
She think she RiRi, talkin' bout she a savage, hey (Hah)
Pour lean like Kool-Aid (Pour up), boy, you fake as a toupee (Damn)
New Dolce Gabbana, no shoelace (Drip)
b*tch, I pour that lean like Kool-Aid
[Chorus]
Car smell just like weed (Strong)
Bad b*tch ridin' with me (Bad)
Baby look just like a treat (A snack)
Coupe nine hundred HP (Horses)
All of these rocks HD (Water)
Float like a butterfly like Ali, woah
Yeah, sting his ass like a bee (Muhammad)
Trap n*gga, role model Meech (Hey)
I want it all, I play for keeps (Yeah)
I got all this sh*t out the streets (Yeah)
She suck that thang 'til it skeet (Ah)
Left cheek, right cheek, left cheek (Twerk)
I got a hundred with me (Racks)
That money ain't nothin' to me (Racks, racks)
All this drip from Italy (Hah)
Drop-top on Miami Beach

[Verse 2]
Big bag (Big bag), big bag (Ayy), got a big bag, hey (Hey)
Wrist glass (Icy), whip fast (Runnin'), big racks (Big racks), hey
Today I'm kickin' Dior (Swaggin')
In South Memphis, I'm Boston George (Trap)
I hate pigs, I don't eat pork (Trap)
Smokin' kush in Singapore (Damn)
My favorite spot the jewelry store (Trap)
I had to go get me some more (Trap)
Lil' n*gga street to the core (Trap)
P's in that Honda Accord (Trap)
f*ckin' her on the resort (Yeah)
Who is that at the front door?
Oh, they just dropped off some more (Trap), hah
Straight out the jungle, the planet of the apes (Yeah)
Gotta watch out for the snakes
Million in cash, can beat any case (Yeah)
Boy, don't get your ass erased
Racks in the wall, it ain't sh*t in that safe (Yeah)
I gave a million to Tre
Six-car garage and I ran out of space (Yeah)
Same n*gga, more cake
[Chorus]
Car smell just like weed (Strong)
Bad b*tch ridin' with me (Bad)
Baby look just like a treat (A snack)
Coupe nine hundred HP (Horses)
All of these rocks HD (Water)
Float like a butterfly like Ali, woah
Yeah, sting his ass like a bee (Muhammad)
Trap n*gga, role model Meech (Hey)
I want it all, I play for keeps (Yeah)
I got all this sh*t out the streets (Yeah)
She suck that thang 'til it skeet (Ah)
Left cheek, right cheek, left cheek (Twerk)
I got a hundred with me (Racks)
That money ain't nothin' to me (Racks, racks)
All this drip from Italy (Hah)
Drop-top on Miami Beach
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