Yeah, what, you, uhu, Yeah, yeah, Nasty Nas, Virgo, Ludacris, Doug Fresh, as we go, somethin' like this,
Baby girl, won't you and hold my hand? you come and chill out with the Virgo? Hey girl, come and hold my hand Won't you come and just with the Virgo?
We sippin' on Merlot, you got be my girl though I drop you off at, Willoughby and Smash with the Virgo, got to take your shirt off You seen me convince home-girl though
she says her life is too hard She that she wanna come and build with the God Promise me she gon' play her part 'Cause what I spit gets straight to her
And, she's fine, feet Hammertime, damn if I mind Love is the bu-bubblin' of your waistline I don't time, I gotta get get on it you and me, two glasses, sip on Patron
And in the club scene where I met Ms. Eyes She by askin' me, "Are you Nas?" If you was I'd be totally twi What's that? with it, T.W.I.
Well, I am, yep, I'm the man Bartender put a Cosmo in girl hand So, here we standin' before I Home-girl made a knot out of the stem
Tongue skills, yeah I like that, now we on the right Straight to my Phantom, call Black Ever since she been yappin' a track Told her friends, now hollerin' behind her back, sing
girl, won't you come and hold my hand? Won't you come and just with the Virgo? Hey girl, just and hold my hand you come and chill out with the Virgo?
We sippin' on Merlot, you got be my girl though I drop you off at, Peachtree and Smash the Virgo, you ain't got to take your shirt off You seen me convince home-girl though
Now I was, so fresh and so fly in When I stepped up in the club my eyes was shinin' Bling! A cute thing said, "What's yo' name?" I put my necklace in her face and told her the chain
Ooh, ooh, so stuck up, told me the fuck up Blaow! in the ho-ooh-ouse The needle hit the record, they was this song All the hit the floor and it was eh-eh on
forever like Fame, let the Leroys dance While I'm laid back in my b-boy stance be a little pop lockin' if your girl's top droppin' But watch for cockblockin' on my stock options
But later for the ASSDAQ, 'em on the fast track Make 'em swip swap N A S pass that Honey in the black I'm feelin' her curves He looked down at what I had and said wo-wo
Why only one when we can serve up two? Then at the bachelor's pad, what the Virgos do And these so shy but get loud undercover So we can have sex but I be your lover, sing
Baby girl, you come and hold my hand? Won't you come and just chill with the Baby girl, you come and hold my hand? Won't you and chill out with the Virgo?
We sippin' on Merlot, you ain't got be my girl I drop you off at, Two-Fifth and with the Virgo, you ain't got to take your shirt off Seen you convince your home-girl
They got my for the record and my voice for the beat Virgo proof, run the streets So go, let's go, let's go for the beat Let's go, Virgo proof, it's the Let's go Nasty Nas, go Ludacris And if you know, now you know, Doug Fresh