This is a song about "Snoop dogg"

And i open up the door you bring her cranky ass with you

Like snoop dogg said it, oh shit, there are cops in the do’,

You ain't a crip like snoop you ain't a blood like game

The golf wang hooligans, is fucking up the school again

Just plain pat visions with some sick aim

As snoop lion passes the mary jane

'fore you come up missin' like snoop-dogg's police files.

You listenin' to her is leaving you with empty nights

See you gotta get high or die, cause even thugs cry

And listened to doggystyle when snoop dogg was puffin' lye,

The almighty tupac and snoop dogg operate,

Your bitch only like you cause she thinks you getting paid

And the discography, somethin' you got to see

I'm wicked so my image makes me snoop d o g