Compton Hoochies

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[Intro: Hi-C] Right about now, I'd like to dedicate this to all of the Compton hoochies, you know Hi-C's in the house with 2nd II None Sing along like this, you know, Compton style Come down like this, you know Come here, say... [Chorus: 2nd II None + (Hi-C)] Take me to Compton where the hoochies come from (Right) Take me to Compton where the hoochies come from (Follow me now) Take me to Compton where the hoochies come from (Yep) Take me to Compton where the hoochies come from [Verse 1: Hi-C] Some smart, some fat, some ugly, some dumb Take me to Compton where the hoochies come from 'Cause just the other day, me rolled down the 'Crans Me seen a big ass in the biker pants Me pulled to the side, me have to take me chance She got a fat monkey, boy, look how she stand With no time to waste, me push her inside Come here, say, Hi-C take you on a long, long ride Me don't have no money, me can't go hotel Me take her to the beach, she said "That'll be swell" And ever since the girl got in me car Me lose me self-control and now me dick is on hard She said that she loved me, she called me her man Me cock open her legs, boy, and her ass hit the sand Me was all up in it, me flow with the swing The girl made me cum, boy, and guess what me sing [Chorus: 2nd II None + (Hi-C)] Take me to Compton where the hoochies come from (Right, right) Take me to Compton where the hoochies come from [Verse 2: Hi-C] 'Cause some smart, some fat, some ugly, some dumb Just take me to Compton where the hoochies come from 'Cause when I'm on the mic, I like a fat sensi And Jah, one love for me a Compton hoochie Me love Compton (Right), me love me hood 'Cause in me neighborhood, you know bitches look good Take it from me, boy, a Compton Rasta Me know one girl, her name is Rasha Me met the hoochie girl at a rap show I ran me pimpin' game and now she's me ho She wanna fuck a rude boy, I just trip It was me, D, KK, and the rude boy Quik Me dick was in her mouth, D fucked from behind K dick wouldn't get hard, and Quik lost his mind I wish could find, my nigga AMG Cause he's missing out on the good pussy She grabbed me by my balls and start suckin' me dick I was cummin'g in her mouth and I said "bullshit" I caught cramp in me leg, me eyesight was gone When she finished with me dick, boy, me sing this song [Chorus: 2nd II None + (Hi-C)] Take me to Compton where the hoochies come from (Right, yes) Take me to Compton where the hoochies come from (Compton's in the house, you know, 2nd II None) Take me to Compton where the hoochies come from (Hi-C, comin' to Compton where the hoochies come from like this, you know) Take me to Compton where the hoochies come from (Yes) Take me to Compton where the hoochies come from (Some fat, some smart) Take me to Compton where the hoochies come from (Some dumb, yes) Take me to Compton where the hoochies come from Take me to Compton where the hoochies come from [Outro: Hi-C] Yes, Hi-C's on the mic and I'ma tell you like this You know I'ma run it down to ya, tell you what the women need Yo, me believe, good huggin' women need Me believe, good kissin' women need Me believe, good fuckin' women need 'Cause your love is not better than my love—repeat again Come here, say, your love is not better than my love, love Yes, Hi-C's in the house
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Credits
- Writers
- Hi-C (Compton)
- DJ Quik