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 you up on me or you chillin' way far You can tell almost immediately I'm aced off
So listen, muthafucka, why you off hard? My objective is to catch you off Get an' infiltrate yo' clique Crack yo' an' mack yo' bitch
Now, me could you conceive A nigga all up in her beaver her the love fever For at a time before I take a breather An' she tell me she loves me, I don't believe her
'Cause I in stereo or mono, hot like gonorrhea Burnin' everytime you a pee uh So when you see a out with his girl Then, baby, play like you don't know me an' we'll keep in a
I go deeper than the deep blue seas Baby, do you really wanna play the on me? give you a sack an' take it back an' you'll die to get it Little punk 'cause I'm fly it
When we up we gettin' down, down, down Step in the club, they give us pound, pound, Lookin' for somethin' that be nice an' round DJ an' AMG with a brand new sound
When we up we gettin' down, down, down in the club, they give us pound, pound, pound Lookin' for somethin' be nice brown an' round DJ Quik an' AMG a brand new sound
I told her don't it but you can place it In between your jaws to it or leave it in the basement I be the that's too familiar Get in the middle of ya an' I diddle ya
Dick ya down 'til it tickles, the booty with no pimples caress ya then rub ya nipples Baby, I'm a fiend, get the KY An' if I'm at a gigolo, baby, say, Hi
Fly like a in a Range Rover or a Regal for the party people An' when I catch ya baby girl you should lucky We can make but don't forget to fuck me
'Cause you got bounce than Roger Troutman I don't when it's in or out an' me, baby, give me that good thang Ain't nothin' wrong with a coochie
'Cause Suga Free, Mausberg, an' the AM Definitely how to play 'em 'Cause we went demos to Limos to luxuriousies To models from Milan on they
When we come up we gettin' down, down, Step in the club, give us pound, pound, pound Lookin' for somethin' that be nice brown an' AMG an' Mausberg with a brand new
When we come up we gettin' down, down, Step in the club, give us pound, pound, pound Lookin' for somethin' that be nice brown an' AMG an' Mausberg with a new sound
Oh, you didn't that I'm the bomb, baby? Well take a of this D I an' you gon' be feelin' flizie I be's Mausberg, the superior Steppin' the club, pound, pound, so ya fearin' us
But don't trip we the vibe right Baby, buy me Remy an' if yo' baby daddy trippin' Tell him beep me 'cause I Black an' Tone An' swift up on my toes, G'd up in an' steel toes
Can I get a pound pound? Pound, If Free the who am I? You the realest Look into my eyes an' me what do you see? Oh, you jockin' my DJ Quik an' AMG
Well, get yo' on 'cause I ain't hatin' on the homies When that 9 5th you an' yo' sister gon' be on me All I wanna do is up in an' slide back out Slap you in yo' face an' stick it dead in yo'
You I'm bullshittin'? Well, meet me after my show Bring yo' lips to that all stretch Limo So we can ride, slide, dip an' glide, An' do our thang 'cause my whole fly
When we come up we gettin' down, down, Step in the club, they give us pound, pound, Lookin' for somethin' that be nice an' round an' Suga Free with a brand new sound
When we come up we gettin' down, down, in the club, they give us pound, pound, pound Lookin' for somethin' that be nice brown an' Mausberg an' Suga Free a brand new sound
It feel good it? It ain't no good if it ain't good enough To put the good on it Peep how I up bitch jump in the air Stay there until I tell you down An' when you do, you the fuck up
sell a nice dream, but bitch you'll have better luck Tryin' to find 2 Pac me buyin' you somethin' Off the ice cream truck, Oxygen, you leave 'lone, leave me 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 Don't up, naw, nigga You better, you better up
Throw ya head back, back, back, back, lean it to the Hey playas, tell 'em that we fly, Bitch, slide down a slide of razor blades Into a pool of piss, but this hoe had the audacity
To ask me for a dollar even that's all I had left These greedy lyin' ass hoes'll cents yo' ass to death
When we come up we down, down, down Step in the club, give us pound, pound, pound Lookin' for somethin' be nice brown an' round An' we to hit the world with a brand new sound
When we come up we gettin' down, down, Step in the club, give us pound, pound, pound Lookin' for somethin' that be brown an' round An' we come to hit the with a brand new sound