[Warren G]
Oh yeah, I chill with Nate like I did as a youth
It's still 213, ain't nothin different with Snoop
Music is the tool I used to leave the hood with
Became my own man, I wish you would BITCH
I been around the world and back
Two times, ain't nuthin like home, it's crackin
After all the women, the money and the TV shows
I'm not really tryin' to see these hoes

[DJ Quik]
Now AMG said her eyes are the index to her soul
But when I look at her face, all I see is her hole
We sex playin with the Hennessy, and she in the mood
While y'all see her as a broad, dude, I see her as food
Take her back up to the bar to get her cigarette lit
I told her, "I be buyin' liquor like it ain't shh..."
She told me I'm a player motherfuu..
Forget about it, she know the scam
And now she belly dancin' to that Indian Jam
So hell, I'mma let her get a little more buzzed
'Til she starts to get to slurrin' and forget where she was
Take her purse out to her buddy car and back to the bar
For another round of drinks with a pla-ti-num star
I'm getting conceited a little bit, the game owe me
I've been humble since my first hit, but back to baby
I'mma rub her on her belly, make her scoot down the couch
Look her right up in her eyes, and take some food out her mouth
She want it
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