Had to get it out, yeah,
My name is Quik an' I be movin' fast a race car But I'm top seed, number 1, like the car Whether you up on me or you way far You can tell almost that I'm aced off
So listen, muthafucka, why you comin' off My objective is to catch you off Get covert an' infiltrate yo' Crack yo' shit an' yo' bitch
Now, tell me you conceive A nigga all up in her givin' her the love fever For hours at a time I take a breather An' when she me she loves me, I don't believe her
'Cause I rock in stereo or mono, hot gonorrhea Burnin' you take a pee uh So you see a nigga out with his girl Then, baby, play like you don't know me an' we'll in a twirl
Because I go deeper than the deep seas Baby, do you really play the flute on me? give you a sack an' take it back an' you'll die to get it Little punk I'm fly with it
When we come up we gettin' down, down, Step in the club, they us pound, pound, pound Lookin' for somethin' that be brown an' round DJ Quik an' AMG a brand new sound
When we come up we gettin' down, down, Step in the club, they us pound, pound, pound Lookin' for somethin' that be nice brown an' DJ an' AMG with a brand new sound
I told her don't chase it but you can it In between jaws to taste it or leave it in the basement I be the that's too familiar Get in the middle of ya an' then I ya
Dick ya down it tickles, smack the booty with no pimples caress ya back then rub ya Baby, I'm a fiend, get the KY An' if I'm at a gigolo, baby, say, Hi
Fly like a eagle in a Rover or a Regal for the party people An' when I catch ya girl you should feel lucky We can make love but don't to fuck me
'Cause you got more than Roger Troutman I don't when it's in or out an' Soak me, baby, give me good thang Ain't nothin' wrong a coochie bang
Suga Free, Mausberg, Quik an' the AM Definitely knows how to 'em 'Cause we went from demos to Limos to To models Milan on they knees
When we up we gettin' down, down, down Step in the club, give us pound, pound, pound Lookin' for that be nice brown an' round AMG an' with a brand new sound
When we up we gettin' down, down, down Step in the club, they us pound, pound, pound for somethin' that be nice brown an' round AMG an' Mausberg with a brand new
Oh, you know that I'm the bomb, baby? Well take a toke of this D I an' you gon' be flizie I be's Mausberg, the superior Steppin' the club, pound, pound, so ya fearin' us
But don't we keep the vibe right Baby, buy me some Remy an' if yo' baby trippin' him beep me 'cause I be's Black an' Tone An' swift up on my toes, G'd up in alligate's an' steel
Can I get a pound? Pound, pound If the flyest who am I? You the realest into my eyes an' tell me what do you see? Oh, you jockin' my DJ Quik an' AMG
Well, get yo' groove on 'cause I ain't on the homies When 9 5th drop you an' yo' sister gon' be on me All I wanna do is slide up in an' slide out Slap you in yo' face an' stick it dead in yo'
You think I'm Well, meet me after my show Bring yo' lips to that all white Limo So we can ride, slide, dip an' glide, An' do our thang 'cause my clique fly
When we come up we down, down, down Step in the club, they give us pound, pound, Lookin' for somethin' that be nice an' round Mausberg an' Suga Free with a new sound
we come up we gettin' down, down, down Step in the club, they give us pound, pound, Lookin' for somethin' be nice brown an' round Mausberg an' Suga Free with a brand new
It feel good it? It ain't no good if it ain't good enough To put the proper on it Peep how I struck up bitch in the air Stay there I tell you come down An' when you do, you shut the up
She'll sell a nice dream, but bitch have better luck Tryin' to find 2 Pac than me buyin' you Off the ice truck, Oxygen, you leave 'lone, leave me 'lone Before I lock you in that bitty box again
Don't let up y'all just keep her wet up Playa, playa an' tell her when she to shut up lighten up, naw, nigga You better, you tighten up
Throw ya head back, back, back, back, lean it to the Hey playas, tell 'em we fly, catastrophe Bitch, rather slide down a of razor blades Into a pool of piss, but this hoe had the audacity
To ask me for a dollar even though all I had left These greedy lyin' ass fifty cents yo' ass to death
When we come up we down, down, down Step in the club, they give us pound, pound, for somethin' that be nice brown an' round An' we come to hit the world with a new sound
When we up we gettin' down, down, down Step in the club, give us pound, pound, pound Lookin' for somethin' that be nice brown an' An' we come to hit the with a brand new sound