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Snoop Dogg – House I Built Lyrics


Yo, Nick (Yo)

So, uh, how much is my Sandbox worth right now?

Your sand— your sand token?

Yeah, what’s my— (Just your token?)

Yeah (Uh, four-point— four-point-eight)

What did it start off at?

Three hundred thousand dollars

So it’s at $4.8 million?

Yeah

Cash

Ayo, Hit-Boy

I think it’s time for another one

Yeah, haha

I’m Snoop Dogg— Dogg

And my rhyme— rhyme— rhymes are fresh

I’m Snoop Dogg— Dogg

And my rhyme— rhyme— rhymes are fresh

Walkin’ through The Sandbox with flip-flops on

This reminds me of a hip-hop song (Right on)

No Instagrams, no TikToks on

You run up on the Dogg and get bip-bopped on (Bip-bopped on?)

Back in the days, yeah, they took my songs

But if I get back, then I could live like that (Facts)

See, we don’t cry over spilled milk

I’m Snoop Dogg, baby, and I’m smooth as silk

Every beat I rapped on, that bitch was killed

Every brim I wore, that ho was tilt

I’m standin’ tall like I’m walkin’ on stilts

Aftermath on blast from the house I built, uh (Haha)

And that’s east to the west, right?

The n***** on my team, they say they livin’ they best life

A drug dealer turned CEO

And I’ma show you how to get this dough

Livin’ what I call the way I did it

Doin’ it my way, that’s how I get it


Reppin’ the east side, Long Beach city

Keepin’ it gangsta is all I know, know

We gon’ throw our set up (Set up)

And we gon’ get our bread up

While I roll my weed up

In my Sandbox with my feet up (Feet up)

We keep blowin’ trees, all these emergencies

A hundred-million-dollar deals with this cryptocurrency

Spitter, hitter, did her, get her, man, I got a lotta moves

Used to spend a lotta bread on a whole lotta jewels

Fools learn fast, so I must be the fastest

Took all my classes, learned it by the masses

Surpassed all the masters, now I’m the master

Last thing out there is my Doggystyle masters

Yeah, I gotta have it like a bad habit

‘Cause Doggystyle, n****, was a motherfuckin’ classic (Ooh-wee)

Am I lyin’? No, you not

It was hot, so motherfucker, gimme what you got

Now we can get off into some gangsta shit

We can laugh, toast or blast (What up, cuz?)

Or you can be a gentleman

And handle this shit like you got some class

Livin’ what I call the way I did it

Doin’ it my way, that’s how I get it

Reppin’ the east side, Long Beach city

Keepin’ it gangsta is all I know, know

We gon’ throw our set up (Set up)

And we gon’ get our bread up

While I roll my weed up

In my Sandbox with my feet up (Feet up)

I’m Snoop Dogg— Dogg

And my rhyme— rhyme— rhymes are fresh

I’m Snoop Dogg— Dogg

And my rhyme— rhyme— rhymes are fresh

Hit-Boy, Snoop Dogg


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