Snoop Dogg, Dr. Dre & BJ the Chicago Kid – Gorgeous Ft Jhené Aiko Lyrics

Snoop Dogg, Dr. Dre & BJ the Chicago Kid

Album on Missionary

Track 5 on Missionary
Featuring

Jhené Aiko
Gorgeous Lyrics
[Chorus: Jhené Aiko]
I feel so fuckin’ gorgeous
Don’t this shit look gorgeous?
Under the skies, stars in your eyes
This is euphoric (Yeah, baby, come on)
We can be anything, this is everything
We do the wildest things ’til six in the mornin’
Yeah, bitch, this the feelin’

[Verse 1: Snoop Dogg]
Last time I checked
I was the plug to your plug, I’m the fucking connect
What you expect? Negotiate and never settle for less
I never lose, always winnin’ when I shuffle a deck
Droppin’ these jewels, where I’m from, you better treasure your chest
You know the rules, plus one, she always come with a guest
She in the pool, best believe I plan on makin’ her wet
Give her the blues, back up in this bitch and get in my reps
Show you how to do it properly when you on my property
I’m a hot commodity, Boardwalk, Monopoly
A nigga safe ran out of space, I’m a odyssey
Honestly, I’m that motherfucker that you gotta see

[Chorus: Jhené Aiko]
I feel so fuckin’ gorgeous
Don’t this shit look gorgeous?
Under the skies, stars in your eyes
This is euphoric (Yeah, baby, come on)
We can be anything, this is everything
We do the wildest things ’til six in the mornin’
Yeah, bitch, this the feelin’
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[Verse 2: Snoop Dogg]
Now, woah, woah, woah, woah
Now that’s a lotta ass in the passenger seat
Drop it low, low, low, low
Yeah, ’bout to hit a switch in this bitch, watch the ’64 roll
I dealt with the cons and the pros
I mix Crip shit with the highs and the lows
Picture this, bitch, withdrawin’ the bankroll
It’s just some Dogg food for the soulless
Criminal psychology, this shit just a part of me
Industrial robbery, a product of ’93 (Yeah)
Follow me, follow me, I’m where the dollars be
My stock up, nigga, no return on this policy

[Chorus: Jhené Aiko]
I feel so fuckin’ gorgeous
Don’t this shit look gorgeous?
Under the skies, stars in your eyes
This is euphoric (Yeah, baby, come on)
We can be anything, this is everything
We do the wildest things ’til six in the mornin’
Yeah, bitch, this the feelin’

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