From the Dogg Pound and the L-B-C (yeah, yeah)
Your baby is waiting for you, come on (yeah-yeah, yeah-yeah-yeah)

That's that damn Snoop Dogg again
He ain't nothin' but a fuckin' pimp

Man, Snoop, you got a bad car
When I grow up I wanna be just like you
Look here, lil' homeboy, let me tell you somethin'
Don't never let me hear you say you wanna be like me
You could be a doctor, a lawyer
A football player, a Laker, anythin'
Just don't never let me hear you say you wanna be like me
You hear me? (Yeah-huh)
Go take these dollars and go give 'em to your brothers and your sisters
And you run on to school

Thanks, Snoop (I got a letter from my baby, saying)

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Writer(s): Calvin Cordozar Broadus, Mark S Jordan