Roaches In My Ashtray Snoop Dogg (Ft. ProHoeZak)
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[Intro]
(ProHoeZak Music)
[Chorus: ProHoeZak & Snoop Dogg]
Every time I twist one up, you always seem to come right on by (Come right on by, yeah)
You ain't never got no money, but you always wanna get a free high (Get a free high, yeah)
So don't be fuckin' (Don't be fuckin', who took the roaches out my ashtray?), with my roaches in my ashtray
Don't be touchin' (Don't be touchin', you took the roaches out my ashtray?), not my roaches in my ashtray
I be lovin' (I be lovin', who took the roaches out my ashtray?), all my roaches in my ashtray
So don't be fuckin' (Don't be fuckin', you took the roaches out my ashtray?), with my roaches in my ashtray
[Verse 1: Snoop Dogg]
Nigga slid up in my car in the passenger seat
Talking my ears off, adjusting my beat
Stashed my heat up under my sеat
Stepped out my ride, hollеred at a few freaks
Take a couple flicks, mack a bitch
Baby, what's your name? (Passionate)
Fashion Nova, fashion fit
Dogg, where the weed at? Ain't that a bitch
I'm gibbing right now, it's Thanksgiving right now
Showing baby how I'm livin' right now
Clear the crowd, back to my car, no squares in my circle
Bodyguard hard, could've swore I left a blunt in my ashtray
Little homie slid up on me, pulled a fast play, but this the last play
Don't be fuckin' with my roaches in my ashtray
Hate to see ya comin', love it when you walk away
(ProHoeZak Music)
[Chorus: ProHoeZak & Snoop Dogg]
Every time I twist one up, you always seem to come right on by (Come right on by, yeah)
You ain't never got no money, but you always wanna get a free high (Get a free high, yeah)
So don't be fuckin' (Don't be fuckin', who took the roaches out my ashtray?), with my roaches in my ashtray
Don't be touchin' (Don't be touchin', you took the roaches out my ashtray?), not my roaches in my ashtray
I be lovin' (I be lovin', who took the roaches out my ashtray?), all my roaches in my ashtray
So don't be fuckin' (Don't be fuckin', you took the roaches out my ashtray?), with my roaches in my ashtray
[Verse 1: Snoop Dogg]
Nigga slid up in my car in the passenger seat
Talking my ears off, adjusting my beat
Stashed my heat up under my sеat
Stepped out my ride, hollеred at a few freaks
Take a couple flicks, mack a bitch
Baby, what's your name? (Passionate)
Fashion Nova, fashion fit
Dogg, where the weed at? Ain't that a bitch
I'm gibbing right now, it's Thanksgiving right now
Showing baby how I'm livin' right now
Clear the crowd, back to my car, no squares in my circle
Bodyguard hard, could've swore I left a blunt in my ashtray
Little homie slid up on me, pulled a fast play, but this the last play
Don't be fuckin' with my roaches in my ashtray
Hate to see ya comin', love it when you walk away
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