Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Xxplosive, artist - Dr. Dre. Date of issue: 31.12.2007
Age restrictions: 18+
Song language: English
Xxplosive |
| Xxplosive, West coast shit |
| My nigga-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 shit’s the bomb |
| Xxplosive |
| For my niggas drinking Cognac, smoking weed, always pack |
| More than one firearm, chrome rims, riding on |
| Chronic in your system, let me know my shit’s the bomb |
| Xxplosive |
| West Coast shit, nigga |
| Over-dosage, imperial pistols ferocious |
| Fuck a bitch, don’t tease, bitch, striptease, bitch |
| Eat a bowl of these, bitch, gobble a dick |
| Hoes forgot to eat a dick and shut the fuck up (Fuck up, bitch) |
| Gobble and swallow a nut up, shut up. |
| and get my cash (Cash) |
| Backhanded, pimp-slapped backwards, and left stranded |
| Just pop your collar, pimp convention, hoes for a dollar |
| Six-Deuce in a plush, six-deuce Impala |
| Pimping hoes from Texas to Guatemala |
| Bitch niggas pay for hoes (Hoes) just to lay with hoes (Hoes) |
| Relax one night and pay to stay with hoes (Hoes) |
| Captain Save-'Em-All-Day (Bitch), well, save this dick |
| Bitch nigga, you more of a bitch than a bitch |
| You ain’t into hittin' pussy or hittin' a switch |
| You into hitting bitches all for the grip, you punk bitch |
| All my real dogs 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 checking for me |
| All the real smokers know |
| Nate ain’t passing nothing' but dro |
| Indeed |
| Real trees |
| Chronic leaves |
| No seeds |
| When I met you last night, baby |
| Before I blew your mind (Blew, blew, blew your mind) |
| I thought we had a chance, lady |
| No more—now that I’m sober, you ain’t that fine, mm-mm |
| 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 be) Still jockin' gangsta dicks |
| Damn, girl, you think you’re slick? |
| Somebody better get this bitch, this bitch |
| 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 pussy fiend and freakaholic |
| Pimping bitches 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 bitch I used to know |
| She gave your boy the head and said, «Don't let nobody know» |
| A bona fide pro, I had to grab the ho |
| She got freaky in your sixty-four, I skeeted in her throat |
| Been knowin' the ho for four days, pimpery pays |
| And I bet you didn’t know that she go both ways |
| She ate her best friend, I left them hoes at the Mo' |
| They be beeping me and shit, but we don’t kick it no more |
| Them hot hoes is fiending, they on the nuts |
| But bitch, I’m out your pussy when I nut, for real |
| Xxplosive! |