[Intro: Jazze Pha]
Ladies and gentlemen (Hey)
You are now tuned in (Woo)
Phinzel (Snoop Dogg)
Butters, Jonah (Hey)
You are now tuned in (Woo)
Phinzel (CB, wow!)
[Verse 1: Chris Brown, Snoop Dogg]
Baby, do you even know
That I got my eyes on you? Oh-oh (Baby)
Oh, baby (Yeah), ain't a thing, oh-woah
The things I do (I do) for you, oh (Woo)
But I'ma have you work for free tonight
Come and spend some time with me
I never wanted love, but now I'm open to it (Open, open, ah)
Miss Independent, hope you're open to it (Ooh, open, hope you're open)
I never wanted love, but now I'm (Woo, ooh-wee)
[Verse 2: Snoop Dogg, Chris Brown]
Hey, girl, you know you're I-N-D-E-P-E-N-D-E-N-T, you know what that means?
You need to let S-N-double-O-P D-O-double-G knee-deep in them jeans
Let a nigga blaze up (Blaze up)
Touch down on the West and soak the sun rays up
Blow smoke out the six deuce
And pour another cup of that gin and juice (Woo)
Now you and your girlfriend sippin' too
We gon' crash out on Slauson, that Nipsey blue
You never actin' funny style (Never)
Them veneers in your mouth, girl, you got a money smile (Ching)
Hold on like a tight grip (Tight grip)
Shakin' that ass, you turn me on like a light switch (Woo, oh, no)
Ladies and gentlemen (Hey)
You are now tuned in (Woo)
Phinzel (Snoop Dogg)
Butters, Jonah (Hey)
You are now tuned in (Woo)
Phinzel (CB, wow!)
[Verse 1: Chris Brown, Snoop Dogg]
Baby, do you even know
That I got my eyes on you? Oh-oh (Baby)
Oh, baby (Yeah), ain't a thing, oh-woah
The things I do (I do) for you, oh (Woo)
But I'ma have you work for free tonight
Come and spend some time with me
I never wanted love, but now I'm open to it (Open, open, ah)
Miss Independent, hope you're open to it (Ooh, open, hope you're open)
I never wanted love, but now I'm (Woo, ooh-wee)
[Verse 2: Snoop Dogg, Chris Brown]
Hey, girl, you know you're I-N-D-E-P-E-N-D-E-N-T, you know what that means?
You need to let S-N-double-O-P D-O-double-G knee-deep in them jeans
Let a nigga blaze up (Blaze up)
Touch down on the West and soak the sun rays up
Blow smoke out the six deuce
And pour another cup of that gin and juice (Woo)
Now you and your girlfriend sippin' too
We gon' crash out on Slauson, that Nipsey blue
You never actin' funny style (Never)
Them veneers in your mouth, girl, you got a money smile (Ching)
Hold on like a tight grip (Tight grip)
Shakin' that ass, you turn me on like a light switch (Woo, oh, no)
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