Gotti - Studio B lyrics

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Gotti - Studio B lyrics

(*talking*) (Gotti I always hear you talking about this Studio B sh** What the f** is all that sh**), well let me tell ya you know I'm saying You know when they say two is company, three is a crowd Well look here, in Studio B three is never a crowd Let my cuz, tell you a lil' more about it [Hook: Mo B. Dick] It's going on behind closed doors, in Studio B (take it off, so we can break it off) Everybody's coming out of them clothes, in Studio B (take it off, so we can break it off) [Gotti] Peep out the scenery, me and my n***a Pheno Smoking greenery, thugged off in actual scenery When you see these soldiers, tag teaming Money fiending b**hes scheming, the hook a breeder but she dreaming My money's mad, a triple beam In my mini 14's, Studio B n***a we pulling mad ki's Plenty b**hes like choose me, New Orleans to Sicily You wanna please, then b**h Hit your motherf**ing knees, and Snoop Won't you pa** me the weed, it got me feeling weak it's nothing yeah That dick s**ing, got me feinding to f** Cause she a fire dick s**er, bad motherf**er Hoping the rubber don't bust, if it do then I'm stuck Them strange dames, be leaving a n***a f**ed Mo B. Dick run that sh** for me, one more time [Hook] [Pheno] Studio B's pulling with ease, smoking on trees No Limit be the n***as, put these b**hes on knees It's tank love baby, after bed hit the flo' But if you ain't about three, hit the motherf**ing do' Pretending not to be a hoe, b**h let yourself go Because you know where you was going, when you hit the Lexus do' With some G's who bout flipping, and flocking you hoes So hit your f**ing knees, don't be afraid to expose Cause Studio B's, one of my favorite hot B's Get some'ing to f** and lay back, smoking on trees Flying overseas, my n***a Snoop from the Pound Put me in the game, with a sweet chocolate brown Ass beating by the Pound, to the sound of my ride Gotti opened up the do', told the b**h get inside (*talking*) Let's ride ha-ha, where we rolling Take it off take it off, say nothing [Hook] [Snoop Dogg] One lil' two lil' three, little hoes Snoop Dogg at the Studio, with the Gambinos Soing our thang, No Limit style Make it worth your while, girl go on sit down Let me holla at ya, for a minute I'm in it to win it, see my tank I represent No Limit They call me Snoop Dogg, and I'm a hoe catcher Snoop Dogg is on the mic, and I'm the hoe snatcher If you say the wrong thang, bang-bang it's going down Represent Snoop Dogg, Dogg Pound for life Don't quit don't stop, you see Break a b**h off slowly but surely, in Studio B [Hook - 2x] (*talking*) Gambino style, Gambino style Gambino style, you trick b*atch