Do U Wanna Roll Dolittle`s Theme lyrics

Artist  : Rl 
Song : Do U Wanna Roll Dolittle`s Theme
 
												
														   

R.L. f/ Lil' Kim, Snoop Dogg



[Snoop Dogg]

It's somethin about the West Coast, that makes me
thank the East

Eastside! Eastside!

And somethin about the West Coast, that makes me
bang the beat

HELP ME SING IT!



[Chorus: R.L.]

Do ya wanna roll, in my six fo'?

Let's have some fun baby, let's have some fun

Oh we'll get low (we'll get low) and dats for
sho'!

and hop on dubs baby and have some fun, now check
us out!



[Verse One: R.L.]

From when I met you at the roller rink

Cotton candy with her Shasta drink

Braced with caress that were white and pink

All the kissing we did, was on the cheek

Remember, like yesterday

We'd hop on our bikes and just ride away

Knew you'd be mine some how, some day

And I'ma say I do



[Chorus]



[Verse Two: Snoop Dogg]

Three, bottles of Moe', doe, models fa sho'

We havin a good time avoidin one time

Layin in the sunshine its all gravy!

Dipped it, hit a switch, what's crackin' baby?

Ride with me slide with a double-oh, sip on this
moe'moe

Get your bubble on, bring your girlfriends

All y'all can come along

Cause we'll be doin this all summer long

In the Cadillac beatin' up some Battlecat

Dogg youse a fool baby lemme handle that

Oh you don't drink so you don't think

You ain't gon' win you don't speak, you ain't no
freak

cause I can turn you, learn you and burn you
up

Gimme the cup sit down and shut up!

I be damned we done run outta Mo' again

Here we, here we go again!



[Chorus]



[Verse Three: R.L.]

I gotta Chevrolet, white walls and them

Twenty inch thangs in the coupe with Snoop

Gettin juiced orange juice top down

And feel the sun rays feelin kinda good right
know

Right around my hood right now

Lookin for somethin to do like a barbecue

It's too hot to be in the house

A little bit of music and a couple of babes

A little bit of drank and a game of spades

Take your kids to your mama's house

Sure know what I'm talkin bout, it's about to go
down!



[Chorus]



[Verse Four: Lil' Kim]

Aight aight, I admit I'm type picky

Take trips to Cali, strictly for the sticky

I'ma get get it crunk anywhere I go

why you smooth haters actin' like y'all don't
know

From barbecue's to barmitzvah's

O.G.'s crack the O.E. while they listen to me

Cris' on the table, chronic in the air

Come on pass that shit like that's that shit

We doin Battlecat pump this in the Sony

The Bee showin love to the westside homies

Give you somethin you can feel, real recognize
the real...

Cause it's, cause it's somethin bout the East
Coast

that makes us wanna squeeze mo'

For those that don't think that we ride

We gon' show you how we do the damn thing

We gon' show you how we do



[Chorus