Songtexte:
Snoop Dogg Gold Rush

I counted 200 Gs, I cocked my strap and slept tight (At the gold rush, at the gold rush at the gold rush, at the gold rush at the, at the, at the)

I counted 200 Gs, I cocked my strap and slept tight (At the gold rush, at the gold rush at the gold rush, at the gold rush at the, at the, at the)

I counted 200 Gs, I cocked my strap and slept tight (At the gold rush, at the gold rush at the gold rush, at the gold rush at the, at the, at the)

I counted 200 Gs, I cocked my strap and slept tight (At the gold rush, at the gold rush at the gold rush, at the gold rush at the, at the, at the)

thats real You gets no lovin, babe Girl you know I got you livin plush in the cut An every time I wanna dig you out You tell me "don't rush" Money stashin

suckers, motherfuckers What the fuck y'all figure? Big Snoop Dogg, yeah, I'm still that same old nigga Gang bangin', P don't mind, I feel ya Dogg Pound

inches then bust Close enough to touch then rush Clean and radical and get clutch The Dogg is the Don like killer Corleone For the D-O-double G, with the solid gold

they only fuckin with your homies 'cause they know you got a grip [Tray Deee over Hook] I done peeped these knucleheads all ?? dogg These bitches on the gold rush

thats real You gets no lovin, babe Girl you know I got you livin plush in the cut An every time I wanna dig you out You tell me "don't rush" Money stashin