Xxplosive

"Xxplosive"(feat. Hit****an & Kurupt & Nate Dogg)

Xxplosive

Best Of West coast mother****er

My mother****ing-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 mother****ing's the bomb

Xxplosive

For my mother****ers drinking Cognac

Smoking shit, always pack

More than one firearm, chrome rims, riding on

Chronic in your system, let me know my mother****er's the bomb

Xxplosive

West Coast mother****er mother****er

Overdosage imperial pistols ferocious

**** a mother****er don't tease mother****ers, strip tease mother****er

Eat a bowl of these mother****ers gobble the mother****er

Hoes forgot to eat a mother****er can shut the mother****er 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

mother****ing mother****ers 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 mother****er

mother****er mother****er, you more of a mother****er than a mother****er

You ain't into hitting mother****ers or hitting the switch

You into hitting mother****ers off of the grip

You punk mother****er

All my real doggs still kick it with me

All my down hoes still tricking with me

All the true gangstas know

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 weed 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

While we still making gangsta hits

You'll be still jocking gangsta mother****ers

Damn girl, you think you're slick

Somebody better get this b***h, this shit

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 ****ing fiend and freakaholic

Pimping b*****s 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 b***h 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 d**k

But yo, I'm out your b***h when I nut, fo' real, Xxplosive

by og