Yeah, what, you, uhu, Yeah, yeah, Nas, Virgo, Ludacris, Virgo Doug Fresh, as we go, somethin' this, Nasir
girl, won't you come and hold my hand? Won't you come and chill out the Virgo? Hey girl, come and hold my hand Won't you come and just chill with the
We sippin' on Merlot, you got be my girl though I drop you off at, Willoughby and Smash the Virgo, ain't got to take your shirt off You seen me convince your home-girl
Plus she her life is too hard She says that she wanna and build with the God me that she gon' play her part 'Cause what I spit gets straight to her
And, she's damn fine, feet Hammertime, if I mind Love is the back 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. Green She walked by 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' I begin made a knot out of the cherry stem
Tongue skills, yeah I that, now we on the right track Straight to my Phantom, call Africa Ever then she been yappin' a track Told her friends, now they hollerin' her back, sing
Baby girl, won't you come and hold my Won't you come and just with the Virgo? Hey girl, come and hold my hand Won't you come and out with the Virgo?
We sippin' on Merlot, you ain't got be my though I drop you off at, Peachtree and Smash with the Virgo, you ain't got to your shirt off You seen me your home-girl though
Now I was, so and so fly in diamonds When I stepped up in the club even my eyes was Bling! A little cute said, "What's yo' name?" I put my necklace in her face and her read the chain
Ooh, ooh, so stuck up, told me shut the up Blaow! in the ho-ooh-ouse The needle hit the record, was playin' this song All the hit the floor and it was eh-eh on
Live forever like Fame, let the dance While I'm laid chillin' in my b-boy stance be a little pop lockin' if your girl's top droppin' But for cockblockin' on my coochie stock options
But later for the ASSDAQ, 'em on the fast track Make 'em swap Nasty N A S pass that Honey in the 'cause I'm feelin' her curves He looked at what I had and said wo-wo word
Why only one when we can serve up two? Then at the pad, doin' what the Virgos do And these women so shy but get loud So we can have sex but I be your 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? you come and chill out with the Virgo?
We on Merlot, you ain't got be my girl though I you off at, Two-Fifth 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, let's go for the Let's go, Virgo proof, the Virgo Let's go Nasty Nas, go Ludacris And if you don't know, now you know, Fresh