Yeah, what, you, uhu, Yeah, yeah, Nasty Nas, Virgo, Ludacris, Doug Fresh, as we go, somethin' like this,
Baby girl, you come and hold my hand? Won't you come and chill out with the Hey girl, just come and my hand Won't you come and just with the Virgo?
We sippin' on Merlot, you ain't got be my though I you off at, Willoughby and Myrtle Smash the Virgo, ain't got to take your shirt off You seen me your home-girl though
Plus she says her life is too She that she wanna come and build with the God Promise me that she gon' play her 'Cause what I gets straight to her heart
And, she's damn fine, feet Hammertime, if I mind Love is the back of your waistline I don't waste time, I get get on it Just you and me, two glasses, sip on
And in the club where I met Ms. Green Eyes She by askin' me, "Are you Nas?" If you was I'd be totally twi What's that? Totally it, T.W.I.
Well, I am, yep, I'm the man Bartender put a Cosmo in that girl So, here we standin' I begin made a knot out of the cherry stem
Tongue skills, yeah I that, now we on the right track Straight to my Phantom, call Africa Ever since then she been yappin' a Told her friends, now they behind her back, sing
Baby girl, won't you come and my hand? you come and just chill with the Virgo? Hey girl, just and hold my hand you come and chill out with the Virgo?
We sippin' on Merlot, you ain't got be my girl I you off at, Peachtree and Myrtle Smash with the Virgo, you ain't got to take your off You me convince your home-girl though
Now I was, so and so fly in diamonds When I stepped up in the club my eyes was shinin' Bling! A little cute said, "What's yo' name?" I put my in her face and told her read the chain
Ooh, ooh, so stuck up, told me shut the up Blaow! in the ho-ooh-ouse The needle hit the record, they was this song All the ladies hit the floor and it was on
Live forever Fame, let the Leroys dance While I'm back chillin' in my b-boy stance Could be a little pop lockin' if your girl's top But for cockblockin' on my coochie stock options
But later for the ASSDAQ, 'em on the fast track Make 'em swap Nasty N A S pass that in the black 'cause I'm feelin' her curves He looked down at what I had and said wo-wo
Why serve one when we can serve up two? Then at the pad, doin' what the Virgos do And these women so shy but get loud So we can have sex but I be your lover, sing
Baby girl, you come and hold my hand? Won't you come and just with the Virgo? Baby girl, won't you and hold my hand? Won't you come and chill out with the
We sippin' on Merlot, you ain't got be my though I drop you off at, Two-Fifth and Smash with the Virgo, you ain't got to your shirt off Seen you convince home-girl though
They got my for the record and my voice for the beat Virgo proof, run the streets So let's go, let's go, let's go for the Let's go, proof, it's the Virgo Let's go Nas, let's go Ludacris And if you don't know, now you know, Doug