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Yeah, yeah... |
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Lil jon and east side boyz (that's right bitch) |
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Suga Free (Suga Free) |
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Bad Boy Snoop Dogg, Oobie wassup girl |
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And this nigga right here |
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Sing it to them Nate Dogg (HEY)(sing it man) |
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[Verse 1: Nate Dogg] |
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Back in the days I use to like bitches (uhh) |
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But I tell you now days Bitches Ain't Shit (Tell 'em) |
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And if you wonder why I say this (yeah, Yeah) |
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I've had a lot of women and bitches think they slick (shoop-bop ??) |
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Sneakin' around fuckin around whenever were not around (always) |
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Actin' all sophisticated, spending money that she didn't make (oh, ya) |
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I get so mad that I could slap her actin like she Cleopatra (ya ya, hey) |
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Ain't no need to ask she's a slave to the money and I'm the master |
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[Hook: Nate Dogg] |
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That's why I smoke Sunday Monday Tuesday Wednesday Thursday Friday Saturday |
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Don't let no girl no bitch (hey) no man no nigga get in my way |
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I keep my gun with me (always) for peace I keep it right by my side (.45 Bitch) |
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Big Nate, Long Beach, won't keep, lil' jon, TIGHT BEATS, so come on let's ride! |
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[Verse 2: Lil' Jon] |
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What's up with these tryin' to play a nigga |
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Go to court these Hoes straight slay a nigga |
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No more dick in yo pussy just stick with your throat |
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You ain't gon get no child support |
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Playing a nigga like you my one and only two-face hoe fucking me and my homie |
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But i love yo gurl, naw i was just playing |
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You say you love me if i was just paying |
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Why i gotta be like that, why must i chase the cat |
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Or really why must I chase the rat |
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Nigga fucking bitches how bout that |
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Won't you buy me a drink (bitch hell naw) |
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Let me hit yo dank? (bitch hell naw) |
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Won't you take me to yo crib (bitch hell naw) |
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Let's go to the mall (bitch hell naw) |
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[Hook: Nate Dogg] |
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Thats why I smoke Sunday Monday Tuesday Wednesday Thursday Friday Saturday |
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Don't let no girl no bitch no man no nigga get in my way |
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I keep my gun with me for peace I keep it right by my side |
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Big Nate, Long Beach, won't keep, lil' jon, TIGHT BEATS, so come on let's ride! |
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[East Side Boys {CORRECTIONS?}] |
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Pimped out JAM, tiggle it? SLAM |
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Pimpd out. JAM' tiggle it? SLAM |
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Pimpd out. JAM' tiggle it? SLAM. |
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Pimpd out. JAM' tiggle it? an' SLAM. |
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[Verse 3: Suga Free] |
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Now don't get me started |
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And never say what you wanna do |
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Cause your just a recess pieces to get turned out too |
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Now i can get that man back |
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But how you gonna sue me child support |
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When you ain't sat down and wrote me a rap |
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See you can't ride two horses wit one hand |
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Uh oh suga free the last dinosaur from caveman ave |
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(you shoulda seen her) I toast to this |
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So she can check the track, I toast to that |
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You can catch him on the dance floor, I toss to this |
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And you know she ain't got no panties, I toss to that |
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Gooshie-Gooshie-Mooshie-Mooshie-Bushy- Gushy |
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I can tell by the way she dance she's gots a good pussy |
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[Hook: Nate Dogg] |
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[Verse 4: Snoop Dogg] |
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Yeah, Let me get a glass of that |
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Puff Puff pass it back |
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Doggy Dogg with a classic rap, Blazing sacks back-to-back imagine that |
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I'm trying to holla at Shaniquia |
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Champagne for me and my peoples |
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VIP'ing, LBC'ing, DPG's, they'll be g's |
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Until the end of time, and we'll continue to shine |
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My games gettin' bigger, It's a Wrap. chuuch my nigga |
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[Oobie] |
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Let me tell ya about a bitch |
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Bitches are scandalous |
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Bitches don't give a shit |
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All a bitch want is a victim of ??? |
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You ain't get no loyalty |
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Cause a bitch gon always scheme |
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They love it when you fuck em |
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They love it when you leave em |
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Better yet when you mistreat em |
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For the bitch, nigga you don't need em |
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You bitches, ain't getting shit |
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'cause my ??? aint havin it |
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[Outro: Lil' Jon] |
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(Hey, hey)There you have ladies and gentlemen (there you have it) |
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Our description (uh huh) |
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Of how these bitches be actin' this |
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Motherfucka that can't be |
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All i gotta say is keep it pimpin' pimpin' (keep it pimpin' pimpin') |
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And i don't trust these mothafuckin' hoes (oh OH) |