How else could you capture the world?
If you don`t attack from the back
To the million march
Yo, Snoopa Donna, what?

When I pull up to the stoplight, I gotta have a paper right
If you come back right then we can boog it
When I pull up to the stoplight, I gotta have a paper right
If you come back right then we can boog it

Boggy, boggy, boogy, I`m goin` 65, 75, 80
Mashin` down the boulevard downtown movin` like crazy
In the fastlane, I`ve been shinin` tryna keep the timin` on the track
With the diamond in the back

Move roof wide open, scopin`, lockin`
The bitches relieve, the hoes keep hopin`
They can get it, fit in, back seat, just sit in
Four hoes on a black tryna put their bid in

Girl, put it to work, you gon do the damn thing
Happen, the rest of y`all, eat dirt
I`m rollin` in the `Mackmobile`, I`m back for real
One hundred percent, pimp-motion, that`s the deal

Back wheel-spinnin`, number one, I`m winnin`
Hoes lookin` inside and they just to grinnin`
Waitin` to choose, while the rest wait to pay y`all dues
Don`t trip I keep my hoes in two

When I pull up to the stoplight, I gotta have a paper right
If you come back right then we can boog it
When I pull up to the stoplight, I gotta have a paper right
If you come back right then we can boog it

Yeah, this is radio station 187.4 FM on your dial
In your car up inside the four o`clok traffic jam
We gon be takin` request right now at 87752-Snoop
Call station namin` ya game
Aw, yeah, hello, aw yeah, this Soopafly here
Man I wanna get a piece of that Stoplight s**t
Man that motherf**kin` baggin church

You see them pretty buttons on my stereo?
Don`t touch `em, don`t touch `em hoe
You see Snoop Dogg on the floor mac
Pimpin` ain`t, yeah, now sit the f**k back

I`m the man in charge, Boss, my backhand is horse
Simple slim, man I`m large, mashin` so big like a fo` by fo`
Show my do` and if not it`s hoe by go
Ain`t a hoe after I can slow my flow

My wheels cause a fortune, bitch I`m scorchin`
Seen some ni**az who love to talk s**t
Reach for my thang and my tough compartment
Dipnap the use it, flashed in my music

Kids in the streets askin`, Doggy how I dooze it?
First place in the race and don`t wanna lose it
Ni**as better watch out and bitches better move it

Yeah baby, you gots ta move your groove
To prove that you supposed to groove in the moon
As I recite naughty nothings in yo` eardrums
If you cruisin` up the boulevard in your car
Put it in park and let the Dogg spark, yeah baby

When I pull up to the stoplight, I gotta have a paper right
If you come back right then we can boog it
When I pull up to the stoplight, I gotta have a paper right
If you come back right then we can boog it

When I pull up to the stoplight, I gotta have a paper right
If you come back right then we can boog it
When I pull up to the stoplight, I gotta have a paper right
If you come back right then we can boog it

Ooh, no, tot that track you phone
I am Sam Dussel, DPG Buck and I hate Stoplight
I always make to the next McMany
I told you right I wouldn`t C-Walk, light me out

Half past late and I`m still rollin`
Real hoein`, make a ni**a pocket still swollin`
Still goin`, black and white tip-toein`
Flash in my playa`s car, why you play so hard? `Cuz I`ma Don

Sippin` Moet, smokin` Chron`
Doggy wanna see that dress my locks are on
Pimpin` black-red, who let bag to blunt
Can`t tell the sunset from the crack of dawn

Half tank of gas
Rollin` down the window, reach out to extinct that ass
Get hot, turn down the heat, burn down the street
My hoes love to earn my keep

It`s only five miles left so I whipped it
Skipped it, lifted it and overdrive
Straight onto five, pimp ni**a on the rise
85, 95, 100 and good night and f**k that stoplight