Western Union
Snoop Dogg Lyrics


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Hat 2 tha bacc, spillin′ drink on my lap
Beatin' down ya block and my trunk vibratin′

Hat-hat 2 tha bacc, spillin' drink on my lap
Beatin' down ya block and my trunk vibratin′
Hat 2 tha bacc, hat 2 tha bacc, hat 2 tha bacc and my- vibratin′
Hat 2 tha bacc, spillin' drink on my lap
Beatin′ down ya block and my trunk vibratin'
Vibratin′, trunk vibratin'
Beatin′ down ya block and my- vib- vibratin'

Dubb Un' movin′
Eastside reunion, the movers, the shakers
′61 rag, bet a thousand on the Lakers
Suicide doors, spillin' Henny in the [?]
Bad Lucc the weatherman, get it how I get it
Going 90 down broadway, the broads all up in it
Big boy, cooler than most, so I′m the hooligan
I do 'em in, its ruckus, whichever bucket the ruger
Lights out, I hit the street like a boss
Floss, the Hennessy man finish me off
Dippin′ in and out of lanes, focus I'm a G
Gotta get it to the house ′fore the spouse call up P
Can't do it, I'm so not good with the law
Monte carlo, I′m like nah, like man hit me tomorrow
I′m good, I gotta stay up
My chick wanna lay up in county jail as a paycut, for real

Hat-hat 2 tha bacc, spillin' drink on my lap
Beatin′ down ya block and my trunk vibratin'
Hat 2 tha bacc, hat 2 tha bacc, hat 2 tha bacc and my- vibratin′
Hat 2 tha bacc, spillin' drink on my lap
Beatin′ down ya block and my trunk vibratin'
Vibratin', trunk vibratin′
Beatin′ down ya block and my- vib- vibratin'

Dippin′ through the hood, beatin' the block
Twenty-fo′ inches, no, not stock
This playa persona, you can not knock
Got the dip lane locked, I can not stop
I lean to the side, how the playas ride
Trunk sound like it's Dre inside
Way too loud, can′t talk inside
Gotta step outside, can't hear inside
The yak is spillin', the monte ain′t trippin′
What more can I say?
The West Union, real nigga reunion
Yes, we street provin'
Yo′ girl is choosin', my game is oozin′
Through my pores, such an act for whores
Custom made floor mats lay across the floor
My white tee stained, still doin' my thang
Tip-toe across the track, still duckin′ the train

Hat-hat 2 tha bacc, spillin' drink on my lap
Beatin' down ya block and my trunk vibratin′
Hat 2 tha bacc, hat 2 tha bacc, hat 2 tha bacc and my- vibratin′
Hat 2 tha bacc, spillin' drink on my lap
Beatin′ down ya block and my trunk vibratin'
Vibratin′, trunk vibratin'
Beatin′ down ya block and my- vib- vibratin'

Bass knockin', trunk with them 18′s bangin′
Got my foot on the brake and I'm hoppin′
Drank spillin', 808 killin′
Beatin' down my backseat with a great feelin′
Broad on the side sayin' turn it down a little bit
Shut up bitch, ride cause I'm tryna clown a little bit
Boomin′, supershakin′ up the block
Hop in the fo', sky blue, have beats, have Union
Slidin′, movin', dippin′ it like a pimp
Slow motion, coastin', Dubb U in the open
I take a puff of the dope then I′m chokin' kush
While I'm rollin′ up another, still smokin′ bush
I'm in the mode of a player
Haters on my line but I"m cold with the sprayer
Bossin′, catch me on the block quite often
Wit a bad bitch that I'm flossin′, I'm pimpin′ wit my

Hat-hat 2 tha bacc, spillin' drink on my lap
Beatin' down ya block and my trunk vibratin′
Hat 2 tha bacc, hat 2 tha bacc, hat 2 tha bacc and my- vibratin′
Hat 2 tha bacc, spillin' drink on my lap
Beatin′ down ya block and my trunk vibratin'




Vibratin′, trunk vibratin'
Beatin′ down ya block and my- vib- vibratin'

Overall Meaning

The lyrics of Snoop Dogg's song "Western Union" depict a scene of Snoop cruising through the streets in his car, enjoying the vibrations from his trunk and the drink he's spilling on his lap. The opening lines of the song set the tone for the rest of the lyrics, as Snoop emphasizes the pleasure he derives from driving with the trunk vibrating and the loud music. It's a representation of the culture of car cruising celebrated in West Coast hip-hop.


As the song continues, Snoop shares his experiences and lifestyle as a gangster rapper. He references his association with the Eastside reunion, showcasing his connections and involvement within the rap community. The lyrics also touch on Snoop's love for fast cars, gambling on sports (specifically betting on the Lakers), and his signature style of fashion and swagger. Snoop boasts about being cooler than most, emphasizing his reputation as a hooligan in the game.


Throughout the song, Snoop asserts his dominance and street credibility, mentioning his encounters with the law and his ability to navigate through the streets like a boss. He mentions the temptations and challenges that come with his lifestyle, such as the allure of jail and the constant need to stay up and avoid the consequences. The lyrics also highlight his disregard for rules and authority, as depicted by his reluctance to deal with the legal consequences of his actions.


Overall, "Western Union" portrays Snoop Dogg's persona as a West Coast gangster rapper who enjoys the high-life, fast cars, and the freedom of living on the edge.


Line by Line Meaning

Hat 2 tha bacc, spillin' drink on my lap
I'm driving with my hat brimmed low, spilling a drink on my lap


Beatin' down ya block and my trunk vibratin'
I'm driving aggressively through your neighborhood, and my car's trunk is shaking from the bass


Dubb Un' movin'
The Dubb Union crew is on the move


Eastside reunion, the movers, the shakers
We're having a reunion on the Eastside, bringing together influential people


'61 rag, bet a thousand on the Lakers
I'm driving a '61 convertible, and I'm confident enough to bet a thousand dollars on the Lakers


Suicide doors, spillin' Henny in the [?]
My car has suicide doors, and I'm spilling Hennessy inside


Bad Lucc the weatherman, get it how I get it
Bad Lucc is like a weatherman, predicting and achieving success in his own way


Going 90 down broadway, the broads all up in it
I'm driving at high speed on Broadway while attracting the attention of women


Big boy, cooler than most, so I'm the hooligan
I'm a big guy, more stylish and composed than most, which is why I'm seen as a troublemaker


I do 'em in, its ruckus, whichever bucket the ruger
I handle situations aggressively, causing chaos, regardless of the car I'm driving or the gun I'm using


Lights out, I hit the street like a boss
I'm confident and in control as I step onto the streets


Floss, the Hennessy man finish me off
I indulge in Hennessy to complete my extravagant lifestyle


Dippin' in and out of lanes, focus I'm a G
I'm skillfully navigating through traffic, maintaining my composure as a gangster


Gotta get it to the house 'fore the spouse call up P
I must reach home quickly before my significant other contacts the police


Can't do it, I'm so not good with the law
I'm unable to handle encounters with the law because I'm not skilled in dealing with legal issues


Monte Carlo, I'm like nah, like man hit me tomorrow
I refuse to drive a Monte Carlo and prefer to be contacted again tomorrow


I'm good, I gotta stay up
I'm fine, I need to maintain my position or status


My chick wanna lay up in county jail as a paycut, for real
My partner is willing to take a reduced lifestyle by staying in jail, which is unfortunate


Dippin' through the hood, beatin' the block
I'm driving smoothly through the neighborhood, creating a strong presence


Twenty-fo' inches, no, not stock
My car has custom 24-inch rims, not the standard ones


This playa persona, you can not knock
You can't criticize or undermine the image I project as a player


Got the dip lane locked, I can not stop
I have control over the fast lane and refuse to slow down


I lean to the side, how the playas ride
I tilt my body to one side, mimicking the posture of other players


Trunk sound like it's Dre inside
The sound system in my trunk is so powerful that it resembles Dr. Dre's signature beats


Way too loud, can't talk inside
The music volume is excessively high, making it impossible to have a conversation inside the car


Gotta step outside, can't hear inside
I have to exit the vehicle in order to hear anything


The yak is spillin', the monte ain't trippin'
My alcoholic beverage is spilling, but the Monte Carlo car I'm referring to remains untroubled


What more can I say?
I've conveyed everything I wanted to express


The West Union, real nigga reunion
The West Union represents a gathering of genuine individuals


Yes, we street provin'
Indeed, we're verifying our street credibility


Yo' girl is choosin', my game is oozin'
Your girl is showing interest in me, and my charm is naturally flowing


Through my pores, such an act for whores
My natural charisma and appeal to women is undeniable


Custom made floor mats lay across the floor
The car has specially designed floor mats, adding a touch of luxury


My white tee stained, still doin' my thang
Despite my white tee being stained, I continue to live my life as I want


Tip-toe across the track, still duckin' the train
I carefully navigate my way through dangerous situations, always avoiding trouble


Bass knockin', trunk with them 18's bangin'
The bass in my music is booming, and my car trunk is vibrating from the 18-inch speakers


Got my foot on the brake and I'm hoppin'
I'm simultaneously pressing the brake pedal and bouncing in my seat


Drank spillin', 808 killin'
I'm spilling my drink, and the powerful 808 sounds are overwhelming


Beatin' down my backseat with a great feelin'
I'm enjoying the music and rhythm, which is reverberating through the backseat


Broad on the side sayin' turn it down a little bit
A woman sitting next to me is requesting that I lower the volume slightly


Shut up bitch, ride cause I'm tryna clown a little bit
I bluntly tell the woman to be quiet and let me enjoy myself because I'm in the mood for fun


Boomin', supershakin' up the block
My music is booming and causing significant vibrations throughout the entire neighborhood


Hop in the fo', sky blue, have beats, have Union
I step into my vehicle, which is sky blue, equipped with powerful speakers and showcasing the Union logo


Slidin', movin', dippin' it like a pimp
I smoothly maneuver my car, gliding and dipping through the streets like a pimp


Slow motion, coastin', Dubb U in the open
I'm moving slowly, coasting along, with Dubb U (West Union) clearly visible


I take a puff of the dope then I'm chokin' kush
I inhale marijuana and experience a strong coughing fit due to the potent strain


While I'm rollin' up another, still smokin' bush
As I continue to prepare and smoke another joint, I'm still enjoying high-quality marijuana


I'm in the mode of a player
I'm fully embodying the persona of a player


Haters on my line but I'm cold with the sprayer
I receive negative messages from haters, but I handle them effortlessly with my unique spray or defense mechanism


Bossin', catch me on the block quite often
I'm in control, frequently seen and present on a particular street


Wit a bad bitch that I'm flossin', I'm pimpin' wit my
I'm accompanied by an attractive woman, flaunting my status and displaying my pimping skills




Writer(s): John Robert Durrill, Michael Rabon, Norman Ezell

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W Bendolph

Still to this day I have no idea how this song haven't blew up! Outcold track!!

B H

This beat was so crazy!! Hip hop head born in Ohio repping ATL!! Much respect for West Coast greatness!

NellyBelle

Man, when this came out!!!!! This song still goes Hard!!!

Jo_CLuis

Still jamming 🔥💣💥

uptygn dc

This song is classic !! Feel good music!!

Kareem Harris

i use to get headaches cause i couldn't remember the name of this song for so long this my shit

Leonard Stokes

I was born, bred, and raised in OKC. MY SON, of all people turned ME on to THIS song back in 2009, and I've been bumping it EVER since

Cold game Veteran 🥶

This was my shit and I'm from Jersey lol. This track is EVERYTHING !!!!

Bill Flocka Cosby

I remember the first time i heard this on MTV Jams a couple years back. I immediately downloaded the song afterward because it was that hot.

PYT923

This is a banger here...I can't wait for the summer to ride to this one.....Roll it up Roll it up; Lite it up Lite it up; Smoke it up Smoke it up; In a dutch In a dutch

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