Still Fuckin’ with Ya’ll

[Verse 1: Snoop Dogg]
I'm a Beretta, a go-getter
Mo' wetter Loretta, dope-getter
So better for weather, no never
So clever, go whether or not the teapot or the beef might settle
Feet on the pedal, mashin' music
Blastin', swervin', drivin' fast
In the wrong lane
But I ain't tripping 'cause I'm getting my cash in
Motherfuckers want to lock me up
'Cause I gang-bang, smoke weed, don't give a fuck
I bought my lil Football team a bus
On the grind trynna find time, lettin' rеal niggas shine
Figaro on the low, let thеse niggas know
Boss Dogg, boss paw, just to let 'em know
When I came through the door, I bang with the four
Motherfucker, I'ma bang with the O
I'm the crippin' kitchen, spitting at bitches
Flippin' the switches, my niggas in Richmond
The real killers, guerillas
Wig splitters, heavy hitters, ya dig it?
Now trip, a lot of niggas like to say what they gon' do
But I'ma fuck with y'all, cuh, 'cause I want to
A lot of people say it's bad for my health
But I don't give a fuck 'cause I'm a match for myself

[Hook: Snoop Dogg] (x2)
I stay fuckin' with y'all, I stay fuckin' with y'all
A lot of people say it's bad for my health
But myself, I stay fuckin' with y'all

[Verse 2: D. Lynch]
Making hits like my name was John Gotti
Like I got thugs and hired goons waiting in the lobby
Slugs leaving blood traces on your brand new Audi
From busting out shots from out a new Bugatti
All forms of consciousness fully remised
Like a mother buying crack with her two young kids
From out the two one fifth, where they do dump clips
For pigmentation, whichever way the shoe done fits
Take another shot, bitch, let's fuck up the program
Get stopped by cops, smoking on Rosecrans
Make a little cash, they wanna put me in a toe tag
Thrown and locked in a cell, injected with some Prozac
It's California, where the weed and where the hoes at
A nine to your teeth, now tell me where the dough's at
It's California, love all these California thugs
Creeping in your bitches each evening, trynna catch a buzz

[Hook: Snoop Dogg] (x2)
I stay fuckin' with y'all, I stay fuckin' with y'all
A lot of people say it's bad for my health
But myself, I stay fuckin' with y'all

[Verse 3: ILL BILL]
It's the Cult Leader, the smoke eater that grow weed
A hoe beater, yeah, I beat 'em with the dick: make these hoes feel a
Type a way, I'm a go-rilla - I parade
Gold trigger on the K, how I operate
Yeah, I swerve on 'em, put the heavy curve on 'em
Put it in their mouth, put the heavy worm on 'em
'Cause I'm a Gigolo type o' wigger
Rob Schneider to them cockrider type of women
I be West Coast kickin' this
Reel Wolf bring the clear truth with the wickedness
I used to fly into Burbank
Low-key scoop me in the hooptie like a dirtbag
And we done came up since then
But still move the same 'cause Instagram ain't your friend
And we be shushin' these baby G's
Bad boys move in silence, but move crazy keys

[Hook: Snoop Dogg] (x2)
I stay fuckin' with y'all, I stay fuckin' with y'all
A lot of people say it's bad for my health
But myself, I stay fuckin' with y'all