LYRICS
作词 : Isaac Hayes/Nate Dogg/Dr. Dre/Craig Longmiles/Craig A. Longmiles/Andre R. Young/Nathaniel Hale/Brian Bailey/Ricardo Brown, Jr.
作曲 : Isaac Hayes/Nate Dogg/Dr. Dre/Craig Longmiles/Craig A. Longmiles/Andre R. Young/Nathaniel Hale/Brian Bailey/Ricardo Brown, Jr.
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West coast shit
My nigga-ish ways attract girls that used to turn they back
Causing me to yank they arm and pose like I would do them harm
Now I'm saying thank you cause they tell me
My shit's the bomb
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For my niggas drinking Cognac
Smoking weed, always pack
More than one firearm, chrome rims, riding on
Chronic in your system, let me know my shit's the bomb
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West Coast shit nigga
Overdosage imperial pistols ferocious
**** a bitch don't tease bitch, strip tease bitch
Eat a bowl of these bitches gobble the shit
Hoes forgot to eat a dick can shut the **** up
Gobble and swallow a nut up
Shut up and get my cash
Backhanded, pimp-slapped backwards and left stranded
Just pop ya collar, pimp convention, hoes for a dollar
Six-Deuce in a plush, six-deuce impala
Pimping hoes from Texas to Guatemala
Lame niggas paid for hoes, just to lay with hoes
Relax one night, and paid to stay with hoes
Captain Save'em all day, well save this shit
Bitch nigga, you more of a bitch than a bitch
Xxplosive+2001+You ain't into hitting bitches or hitting the switc
Xxplosive+2001+You into hitting niggas off of the gri
You punk bitch
All my real doggs still kick it with me
All my down hoes still tricking with me
Xxplosive+2001+All the true niggas kno
Nate ain't never love no ho
All the hoodrats still shake it for me
All my true fans still check it for me
All the real smokers know
Nate ain't passing nothing but shit indeed
Real trees, chronic leaves, no seeds
When I met you last night baby
Before I blew your mind
I thought we had a chance, lady
No more, now that I'm sober you ain't that fine
Don't wanna treat you wrong
Don't wanna lead you on
Here baby, hit the bong
While the west coast rolls along
Xxplosive+2001+While we still making nigga hit
Xxplosive, 2001 You'll be still jocking these sick dicks
Damn girl, you think you're slick
Somebody better get this bitches, this bitch
I got these freaky hoes
Clapping they hands, stomping they feet
Every now and then they put they mouth on me
Nowadays a G like me can't even call it
A 23-year old bitch fiend and freakaholic
Pimping bitches on the regular, I put that on the G
A hustler and a player, nowadays it pays to be
Let me drop some shit about this ho I used to know
She gave your boy the head and said don't let nobody know
A bonafide pro, I had to grab the ho
She got freaky in your sixty-four, I ****ed in her throat
Been knowing the ho for four days, pimpin repays
And I bet you didn't know that she go both ways
She ate her best friend, I left them hoes at the mote'
They be beeping me and shit, but we don't kick it no mo'
Them hot hoes is fiending, they on the dick
But bitch, I'm out your bitch when I nut, fo' real, Xxplosive
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