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My name is Nicky, but you can me Dre
I through L.A, now baby what you gotta say
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My name is Nicky, but you can me Dre
I through L.A., now baby what you gotta say
I and lay like Sugar Ray, I listen to Sade
You never see me workin, and freak I like to play, OK?
You're thicker than a can of butter, OK?
Talkin' to another brother, me the eye
Man I can't believe those thighs,
I can see the your eyes, shit
And if I get you in my coils), I'ma for oil
And let me tell you girl I'm spoiled
My favorite colour's blue, I'm like the two
that I like to have my cake 'n eat it too
She said, "Do you want a drink baby?" -"Yeah"
"You me to get it for you baby?"

Shit- My is Nicky, but you can call me Dre, what up
I'm only in for one day, what up
Aretha Franklin tapes I to play, what up
I can see you the Tanqueray

Shit- My is Nicky, but you can call me Dre, fast
I'm lookin' like MC Shan,
is at least a six footer, ass
We can get in the middle of the night
Hop into my ride, take flight, that's
You're with a pisces, buckle up tight
Slick talkin' like, "da da da..."
Straight chicken like, "da da da..."
Caught up in my like, "da da da..."

My is Nicky, but you can call me Dre, I'm over
Baby had like boulders, I'm over

Feelin' kinda tipsy man but I ain't trippin'
Talkin' the next expedition
Shit- My is Nicky, but you can call me Dre (what up)

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My is Nicky, but you can call me Dre
I hit the
I party through L.A., this what I gotta
mines
Girl what's your zodiac
You're
All up in my eyes, you a
mines
And I'ma keep on spittin' baby only if you're
Standin' in the gangsta
Shit- My is Nicky, but you can call me Dre, what up
We can talkin' in the cuts, what up
Damn girl ya got a big

My name is Nicky, but you can call me Dre, fo' real
Baby jeans 'n high heels, fo' real
They Big Daddy Kane like, "da da da..."
And plus pays like, "da da da..."
And I ain't ashamed like, "da da da..."

My name is Nicky, but you can me Dre
The is to talk to ya girl until you understand
The plan, we can talk about your 'cause I really don't dance
in my playboy stance
I look you in the eye, rubbin' on my hands
I know you got a man, ya actin' so
That's why the might be feelin' so cold
I say you got control, I put you in the
I tell you in your ear, "Do you roll?"
I her say "yes"
rollin' with the fresh, today
My name is Nicky, but you can me Dre, OK?
(OK?)