No Smut On My Name

(Album: Snoop Dogg Presents Algorithm - 2021)

In a quarter of a mile, take a left on Crip Street
Good God, jam

Ain't nothing funny
Never put no smut up on my name (This is a hold up, jam)
Ain't nothing funny
Never put no smut up on my name, stop smiling

I kicked, walked in
I been on four-twenty deep in a motherfucker
Iced out, pocket full of heat
Uncut, no smut, niggas try to run up
Pop a shot, cut line, I'm up a line cut
Yeah, busters keep talking and I'm tying 'em up
Duct tape, gasoline, yeah, we frying 'em up
Talking wreck out the neck, get your check for respect
It's a promise, not a threat, we are back in the West
Four-four dealers, lions and gorillas
Stars and fulfillers, scars and cat villas
Balls and rack dealers, ignored you rap niggas
You touched up the frame and fucked up the game, goddamn

Ain't nothing funny
Never put no smut up on my name (This is a hold up, jam)
Ain't nothing funny
Never put no smut up on my name, stop smiling

It can knock you off the hill to feel on [?]
Squeaking like a donut, squealer we do you doggish
Me and Snoop mobbing (Proceed with caution)
Every word on the streets that you count's involved with
Damn, it's a reckless, a sexy session
Hectic, rep it, nigga, learn your lesson
Hostels, asses, I'm [?] the message
Nigga bounce, speak high in our presence

'Cause we been gangbanging, rack packing
Cripping so we keep it cracking
In the six tray Chevrolet or we Cadillacking
Struck up my name and recut the game
You touched up the frame and fucked up the game, goddamn

Ain't nothing funny
Never put no smut up on my name (This is a hold up, jam)
Ain't nothing funny
Never put no smut up on my name, stop smiling

They go, hey, what it do?
Long Beach Club, we all blue (Westside)
Yes, I east in the Westside
San Diego to Long Beach home, this how we ride
From the surf to the turf, word sword
Take it on, break it down, bring it home, let it work
Keep yo' foot on they neck and stay good on the back
And fuck around to get the hood the respect
That it deserve, I swerve in the fast lane
I run it to your kids so they all know your last name
I struck up the game and touched up the frame and fucked up the game, goddamn

Ain't nothing funny
Never put no smut up on my name (This is a hold up, jam)
Ain't nothing funny
Never put no smut up on my name, stop smiling
(Jam) Ain't nothing funny
Never put no smut up on my name (This is a hold up, jam)
Ain't nothing funny
Never put no smut up on my name, stop smiling