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