Snoop Dogg - That's That Shit ft R. Kelly

I pull up, dip low in the Phantom with the wheels spinnin'
Ladies like, "That's that shit"
I'm in the back of the club, blowin' trees
Hands up, head bobbin' like that's that shit
In the spot where the girls go wild
Dancin' titty bar style, I'm like, ..."That's that shit"
Snoop Dizzle (hey), your boy Kells (hey)
Let me hear you say, "That's that shit"
Let's get this party jumpin', me and Kel' gon' get it bumpin'
They humpin' like when it's over, we gon' all get into somethin'
The Dogg is fresh, Southside without a vest
Nothin' on my chest but these ladies up out the Midwest
I must confess that in the Chi you're so blessed
Leavin' nothin' on my mind but Doggy, you and safe sex
This ain't a test, you fuckin' with a cold mess
Meet me in Chicago, let me get you to this real west
It's real strong, real fat and real long
Doggies in the buildin', holdin' somethin' they can feel up on
And once they get it somethin' they can build up on
Take that skinny nigga home, work that fillin' 'til it's gone
Get that home grown +