| -Hell naw man, look, check this out. |
| There was this fine ass bitch standin
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| out in front of my house the other day on his jock, and that nigga was
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| scared to come at her, man.
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| -Yo man, that don’t even sound like AMG, man quit bullshittin.
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| -Man, that nigga be perpin’like he a pimp and shit, you know what I’m
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| sayin? |
| But if she would’ve stepped to me, it would have been a little different.
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| -Man, how you figure it would’ve been different.
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| -Nigga would’ve came at real you know what I’m sayin?
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| -Naw man, only nigga that come real is me. |
| But tell me (yeah right) how would
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| you come?
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| -If the bitch would’ve stepped to me I would have came at her something like
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| this…
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| Yo, how would you like to spend sometime with DJ Quik, girl?
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| I know I’m better than good cus I rock your world
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| So come with me and you will see just what I’m all about
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| And I go straight to the moves so let me bust it out
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| I wanna grind and moan while I hold your hand
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| And girl we’re both mature enough so we can dirty dance
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| Cus can’t you see that I’m a player and I got to have it Just like a rabbit, so c’mon baby let me grab it I won’t mislead you, just let me feed you
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| A nine-inch diggidy diggidy dickie all up in you
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| But you know-you know I do it right my name aint Sydnie
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| Get on your hands and knees and let me stab yo kidney
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| From the back
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| All over the intestinal track
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| Some call it? |
| butts'ha? |
| but I call it the butt
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| And now you see that I’m a true, and girl you’re so appealing
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| I wanna fuck you to the ceilin cus I got that feelin
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| Now that’s how I come at her you know what I’m sayin?
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| Man, I see you got a little mack daddy you know?
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| -A little mack? |
| Nigga I got game, these bitches be on it
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| -Yo man, but you ain’t prove nothin to me yet
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| -Yeah right, I’ll prove it to you in the second verse though, now peep this
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| Love me… ahu ahu
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| Love me…
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| Love me… ahu ahu
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| Love me…
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| Yo, I’m DJ Quik a player and a hustler too
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| So many girlies on my jock that I don’t know what to do
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| I buy my jimmies by the cases and not by the packs
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| Because I knock so many boots I have to keep ‘em in stacks
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| Now the fellas they get jealous, the ladies they get hot
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| Because they now that I’m player givin you all that I got
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| And in the sheets I’m a super lover that’s what I said
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| I maybe Quik on the tables but I’m forever in bed
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| Because I grind it, and get behind it And when my tape stops I get up and rewind it I like to fuck it, I never suck it And if you’re dumb I get you sprung just like a cluck
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| Bitch, hey, DJ Quik is in effect for the 9−0 season
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| Skeasin is the reason, cus I’m so damn pleasin
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| Quik is the name and if you think that I’m appealin
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| Then go for what you know, baby, because I got that feelin
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| Yo man I see what your sayin man
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| -Oh yeah, pimpin’s just that simple
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| -I know man, you should pump that nigga AMG
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| -I know man, that nigga need some courage you know what I’m sayin? |
| Cus we handle it, and we outta here
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| Love me… ah ahu
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| Love me…
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| Love me… ahu ahu
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| Love me…
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| (Till fade) |