Snoop Dogg - Dime Piece lyrics

Yeah, big Snoop Dogg, LiLana, my nephew BigSha (Chorus) Dime piece, locking to your fantasy (dont be your fantasy) So dont blink (dont blink, blink) You can miss your loud the streets (relax the streets) LiLana: Relax, recline Its pleasure with the time Vacations and diamonds and messy soda time I dont get it - More than bumping crime. Dont blink your eyes and listen all the good time. Chorus: Dime piece, locking to your fantasy (dont be your fantasy) So dont blink (dont blink, blink) You can miss your loud the streets (relax the streets) (Snoop Dogg) I step off the plane, spit my game so sweet and sticky like candy cane. One night with the boss What it costs, Ima show you how we do in the land of the loss. Its doggy d-o, like me-o So sick of L-O-B-E S-O-E-G Roll mall diesel, move through Europe like a peasoul With my fizzle. You know I always take care of you, last thing in Bulgaria All up in the club with LiLana. Trying to start the party, BigSha get them giros at more zeroes Big snoop Dogg get your heat roll. Its plain to see, that the thing to be is your fantasy. So dont blink. (Lilana) Heeeyy (Chorus) Dime piece, locking to your fantasy (dont be your fantasy) So dont blink (dont blink, blink) You can miss your loud the streets (relax the streets) Imagine how out I can make you down, make you down down down Do it to you now I can be all your wildest dreams, say become here now Im bout to break it down (BigSha) Its your ball will becoming the fleet Do the King Kong bounce with the a**, while Im stopping the beat. In the Lambo blow even coming the G, the best boy from bulgarian chief (Im in the streets) All dimes are women in peace My money deep Im flowing Respect the Bee Gees most wanted I drive the roof, BigSha got the j**s A bulgarian chapter school. My cell I had tapped gonna stop the move I can slide up, stop and *puff* Shot the goose, get a fly girl not the bus So on my mind I talk to Snoop (Talk to Snoop?) If you wanna do the pin number pif (!?) in a la-la-life with LiLana And those bubbles showing up muscles, the captain on the front line hustle. (Chorus) Dime piece, locking to your fantasy (dont be your fantasy) So dont blink (dont blink, blink) You can miss your loud the streets (relax the streets)