Who You Slidin’ Wit’

Lyrics

[Intro: Big L] Hey, what's the deal, miss? I'm sayin' though, let me know somethin' right now Y'know? We been dancin' all night I been buyin' you drinks all night and shit You goin' home with a nigga or what? Tell me somethin'! [Chorus: Big L] Ugh, what up, miss? Who you hidin' wit'? Who you slidin' wit'? Who you ridin' wit'? We can jump in the SL, rent a room at the best 'tel I make it last 'cause I sex well What up, miss? Who you hidin' wit'? Who you slidin' wit'? Who you ridin' wit'? We can jump in the SL, rent a room at the best 'tel I make it last 'cause I sex well [Verse 1: Big L, (Pete Rock)] Henn'-Rock and Alizé, I get drunk off What up, miss? Get with a real man and cut that punk off E'rythang gon' be alright I been watchin' you watch me all night I asked honey her name and she told me Celeste She had big breasts, honey had me harder than a Spanish test (Whew!) We on the dance floor, gettin' our boogie on I see the haters watchin' me with their hoodies on Tryna peep the ice under the sleeve I'm like, "It's time to breeze," told honey, "Let's leave" Took her to M&G's, got some eggs and cheese Grits, fish cakes, and orange juice, freshly squeezed When she finished her meal, I said, "What's the deal, for real? You goin' home, or you tryna chill?" She got close, whispered somethin' slow in my ear And it ain't hard to tell where we goin' from here (Uh-huh) – yeah! [Chorus: Big L] What up, miss? Who you hidin' wit'? Who you slidin' wit'? Who you ridin' wit'? We can jump in the SL, rent a room at the best 'tel I make it last 'cause I sex well What up, miss? Who you hidin' wit'? Who you slidin' wit'? Who you ridin' wit'? We can jump in the SL, rent a room at the best 'tel I make it last 'cause I sex well [Verse 2: Stan Spit] I ain't on that hatin' stuff I was feelin' shorty, then the bitch told me she was datin' Puff I'm a average nigga Then she said she was in a 6 month relationship wit' that nigga called Jigga How I'ma compete with that? I'm a corner nigga sellin' crack Guess I gotta be a ball-playin' nigga to bone Da Brat One bitch ain't even wanna fuck She runnin' around, all open off Kurupt The hoe I thought was gon' be real easy Told me she got a man and he's some beat-makin' nigga named Stevie What's wrong with these hoes? I'm a fly nigga I don't wanna go Flipmode on Rah Digga Or Miss Lopez, bitch know Feds She used to be in The Bronx, rockin' Pro-Keds Wit' some Dominican 'dro heads Ridin' topless on the back of mopeds, titties all out What! What! What! [Chorus: Big L] What up, miss? Who you hidin' wit'? Who you slidin' wit'? Who you ridin' wit'? We can jump in the SL, rent a room at the best 'tel I make it last 'cause I sex well What up, miss? Who you hidin' wit'? Who you slidin' wit'? Who you ridin' wit'? We can jump in the SL, rent a room at the best 'tel I make it last 'cause I sex well [Verse 3: Big L, (Pete Rock)] If your game rusty – around your dame, never trust me 'Cause soon as you blink, I'ma slide her off and bust three And I only lay pipe to dimes A lot of niggas I know are takin' care of kids that might be mines I love to go low, I'm freaky like that I never get caught creeping 'cause I'm sneaky like that (Uh-huh) – uhh! It ain't my fault your girl be ho-hoppin' And matter of fact, the last time you gave her loot to go shoppin' Honey picked me up some dope shirts (What?) It's because of me why she's walking crooked and her throat hurts I hate to wait, 'cause I'm not on a patient tip Just hit me off, we don't need a relationship And when you mention my name, it ring a bell Ask any female, nobody do it like L I met this chick Rhonda, who pushed a black Honda Took her to the crib and bombed her with this big brown anaconda [Chorus: Big L] What up, miss? Who you hidin' wit'? Who you slidin' wit'? Who you ridin' wit'? We can jump in the SL, rent a room at the best 'tel I make it last 'cause I sex well What up, miss? Who you hidin' wit'? Who you slidin' wit'? Who you ridin' wit'? We can jump in the SL, rent a room at the best 'tel I make it last 'cause I sex well [Chorus: Big L & Stan Spit] What up, miss? Who you hidin' wit'? Who you slidin' wit'? Who you ridin' wit'? We can jump in the SL, rent a room at the best 'tel I make it last 'cause I sex well What up, miss? Who you hidin' wit'? Who you slidin' wit'? Who you ridin' wit'? We can jump in the SL, rent a room at the best 'tel I make it last 'cause I sex well [Outro: Big L, (Pete Rock)] Uhh! (Uh) Flamboyant Entertainment (What) NFL, 1-3-9, Lenox Ave (Uh!) Harlem shit, uhh (No doubt) That's how we do (Uh... woo!) Yeah (Uh!)