Virgo Nas (Ft. Doug E. Fresh & Ludacris)

[Intro: Nas & Doug E. Fresh]
Yeah, what! You!
Uh-huh! C'mon!
Yeah (ugh), yeah, what?
Ugh! Nasty Nas, Virgo
Uh-huh
L-L-Ludacris, Virgo
Uh, uh-uh
Doug Fresh (uh-huh-huh!)
As we go, somethin like this
Nasir (C'mon! Ugh!)

[Chorus: Nas]
Baby girl, won't you come and hold my hand?
Won't you come and chill out with the Virgo?
Hey girl, just come and hold my hand
Won't you come and just chill with the Virgo?
We sippin' on Merlot, you ain't got be my girl, though (huh)
I drop you off at Willoughby and Myrtle
Smash with the Virgo, ain't got to take your shirt off
You seen me convince your homegirl, though

[Verse 1: Nas]
Ugh, she says her life is too hard
She says that she wanna come and build with the God
Promise me that she gon' play her part (ugh)
Cause what I spit gets straight to her heart
And, she's damn fine, feet Hammer Time, damn, if I mind
Long as the butt bubblin' back in your waistline
I don't waste time (ugh), I gotta get-get on it
Just you and me, two glasses, silver Patronin' (ugh)
In the club scene where I met Ms. Green Eyes (uh-huh)
She walked by askin' me, "Are you Nas?"
(Why?) "If you was I'd be totally twi"
(What's that?) "Totally with it, T-W-I"
Haha, well, here I am, yep, I'm the man
Bartender, put a Cosmo in that girl hand (ugh)
So, here we standin' before I begin
Homegirl made a knot out of the cherry stem (woo!)
Tongue skills, yeah I like that (yeah)
Now we on the right track (uh-huh)
Straight to my Phantom, call Africa Black (brrrp!)
Ever since then she been yappin' a track
Told her friends, now they hollerin' behind her back, sing!
C'mon! Ugh!