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’Bout to make the night shine
Snoop, Kellz
Platinum through the doors
V12 rollin’, nigga goin’ platinum
V12 rollin’, nigga goin’ platinum
V12 rollin’, nigga goin’ platinum
V12 rollin’, nigga goin’ platinum
Swag like a lighter and I keep my swag lit
Man, I’m on fire, that can’t tell a nigga shit
V12 rolling, got some honeys up in it
Say your pussy golden, but I only fuck with platinum chicks
Only talk platinum shit, only swallow platinum spit
Speak my own slanguage, still I am the realiest
Surrounded by Ciroc, but your boy sipping Hennessy
Loves is a hospital and I was born in VIP
Sick and there’s no cure, cad case of VIP
Still in the game killin', you can call us MVP
Whole fucking club, jump in your cars and follow me
It’s dude from the Chi and the D-O double G, we platinum
Platinum stars, platinum chicks
Platinum clothes, platinum rich
Platinum shots, platinum flights
Platinum cribs, platinum lights
Let a motherfucker know from the get-go
Came through the door slow with a four-four
Limping, crimping and pimping, mixing ‘em all, fixin' the ball Driftin', listen, dawg
My rap is that, my Cadillac is drippin' wet
You can bet, turn it up, roll it up, burn it up
Give it back to me, let me show you how to move that
Groove that, weed that, do that
All in fallin’, ballin’, yellin’, Doggy do that, chew that
Record sales, whole sales, detail, retail
You fail, we sell, ding-dong, get your mama, ring your bell
Back in the club with my nephew Kelz
Twenty-five girls in the Dogg cartel
And they do what the Dogg say, grifted or walkway
Pimpin' on them all day, can’t you tell?
I’m likin' it, lovin' it, cubbin’ it, gubbin’ it
Drinks up, blunts lit, platinum boss shit
Nigga, you know how we do this
Platinum stars, platinum chicks
Platinum clothes, platinum rich
Platinum shots, platinum flights
Platinum cribs, platinum lights
Take it back in the back of the car
Mac, mac like mackin' 'em hard
Like dat, corps crackin' em hard
Rich nigga with a platinum card in a platinum car
With mink on the seat, bones on her feet, hoes on the street 'Cause they all wanna make that trip to the promised land
Lil' mama can give it to me like I’m the man
Give it to me like I told you
Grab you, flip you, hold you, break you down
Stop the press, drop your dress 'cause I’m gon’ take you down
What'd you think? I got drink and you want drink right now
Two shots and now you ready for that, that now
And I’m gon’ give you that, I know that you giggin’ that
Platinum smile on your face, yeah, they know I’m diggin’ that
And I’m likin' it, lovin' it, cubbin’ it, gubbin’ it
Drinks up, blunts lit, platinum boss shit
You know how we do this
Platinum stars, platinum chicks
Platinum clothes, platinum rich
Platinum shots, platinum flights
Platinum cribs, platinum lights
Look at us, Mom, we at the bar, we goin' crazy, whoa
Earth is our turf, we on them jets, leavin' them haters, whoa
Snoop poppin’ bottles, I got models 'bout to mix it, whoa
I see your man, he causing problems, 'bout to fix it, whoa
You cats is sloppy, call me the clean up man
Pimpin's my hobby, first love, mic in hand
I got a platinum car, I got a platinum chain
I got a platinum chick and she give me platinum brain
I ain’t gon' bullshit ya ladies, it's the real thing
While they goin' gold, we done went platinum, mane
Platinum stars, platinum chicks
Platinum clothes, platinum rich
Platinum shots, platinum flights
Platinum cribs, platinum lights