Qualified

(album: Snoop Dogg Presents Algorithm - 2021)

Say, player
What's going down, bro?
Yeah, man
I ju—, I just wanna introduce y'all to this player, man
This-this real famous player, man
I mean, he's slick with it, I mean, he's sick with it (Ooh wee)
Enough said, talk to 'em, man

Took trips OT, had to grave five-fifty
Lil' snow ain't, shh, man, this shit get wicked
Marble in the kitchen (Kitchen) really took missions
Black ceramic dishes, hundred K with my assistant (Sock it to me)
Really took chances, bitch named Nancy (Nancy)
Living life fancy
Counting up a dub, watch my hair, bitch, I'm classy (Classy)
Seven-thousand dollars for this all-black jacket I'm carrying
Everything I spit, nigga, facts (Facts)
So many whips, bought a spot just for that (Good job)
Took her out to eat then back home
Told the bitch I ain't tryna smash
Living life so fast, still maneuvering through the traffic

I'm qualified, bonafide
All of my transgressions
All of my transgressions (Ooh, oh baby)
I'm qualified and bonafide, yeah (Yeah, yeah, yeah)
Said I'm qualified, bonafide
Navigating my directions
Navigating my own direction, yeah (Ooh, oh baby)
Please believe me, uh (Yeah, yeah, oh)

I'm the hoe-knocking, body-rocking, non-stopping, hip-hopping
Motivating, elevating, known to keep the party shaking
Owning mine, grit and grind, press the line, front line
Solid as a motherfucking rock, never testify
Ask your bitch, she can tell you better than me
When on this pimp shit, ain't nobody better than me (Nope)
I ain't bragging, I'm sagging, tagging and bagging up hoes
Button up like Girbauds in my Capezios
Hold that, fold that money and dip, one in the whip
With the gun and the clip, running the shit
I'm the one that put the son in the bitch, 'cause I'm qualified
Bonafide, rip and riding, all y'all been notified

I'm qualified, bonafide
All of my transgressions
All of my transgressions (Ooh, oh baby)
I'm qualified and bonafide, yeah, uh (Yeah, yeah, yeah)
Said I'm qualified, bonafide
Navigating my directions
Navigating my own direction, yeah (Ooh, oh baby)
Please believe me, uh (Yeah, yeah, oh)

Ho, ho
Ain't that Larry June right there? (Ho)
Girl, yes, that's him