Girls Gone Crazy

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[Intro: Kurupt] Yeah, sup, oh I'm your friends Hey you, hey baby, hey baby Oh, y'all coming over here or else what? Smoke some of this bomb? [Verse 1: Kurupt] Fresh Cortez and a bottle full of 'Tronie With the bitches on my dick, VIP for all the homies I like your girl, she's a hellafied freak I think I might ran into your girl last week Her face is on bomb and her body is on fleek So simplistic, so realistic, she just enlisted She wanna pay my bodyshop a visit She just wanna talk while I listen I just bought me a new Harley Smokin' bomb like Bob Marley Don't let that girl drive you crazy I fucked her and passed her to M80 Mercedes extra love my baby Tesla With my baby from Barbados and from Haitis and from hood I call one in one, the other two are good I bring her to the States, introduce her to the hood I got her away to get her ticket, you comin' you can kick it Oxtails and briskets and then you can lick it I ain't mad at cha 'cause your body's modified You bang Young M.A on your Spotify, I think that's kinda fly I like the way she looks in my eyes And I just found out she ain't fuckin' with other guys [Chorus: Kurupt] Ready fo' whatever, got the club key to poppin' Got the ladies all my babies panties off all toppings Got my friend over here, her body's just fierce I love her how she makes it jiggle and her nipple's pierced Good day to do it, money in the music Me and Snoopy in the Buick, so we don't know what we're doing I play her how I see it, hoes, European Brazilian and American and all they wanna say is [Post-Chorus: Kurupt] How you doing? How you doing? How you doing? Keep it right, gangstafied, party poppin' all night How you doing? How you doing? How you doing? Keep it right, gangstafied, party's poppin' all night [Verse 2: Forever M.C.] Yeah, yeah, started with a penny, then I flipped it for a quarter Have authoritative funds, what you call a money order A girl reachin' south, yeah she's crossin' the border Gonna eat your girl out, man I gotta disorder She's diggin' for gold, but I'm findin' the chest When I take her to school, she's always passin' the test Gives a history lesson, when I'm feelin' depressed Gonna ride me all night like the Pony Express I been doing this shit since '93 'Cause I'm F.M.C., 'til I D-I-E So c'est la vie, Kurupt and D-O-double G Gonna show you how to do it when we up in the lab No pussy-ass bitches, I ain't fuckin' with PAB's I'm just tryna have fun, take her back to the slab Double D's with a booty, and a little bit of abs She's a naughty little hottie, bend that body like Pilates [Chorus: Kurupt] Ready fo' whatever, got the club key to poppin' Got the ladies all my babies panties off all toppings Got my friend over here, her body just fierce I love her how she makes it jiggle and her nipples pierced Good day through it, money in the music Me and Snoopy in the Buick, so we don't know what we're doing I play her how I see it, hoes European Brazilian and American and all they wanna say is [Post-Chorus: Kurupt] How you doing? How you doing? How you doing? Keep it right, gangstafied, party poppin' all night How you doing? How you doing? How you doing? Keep it right, gangstafied, party's poppin' all night [Verse 3: Snoop Dogg] Forever M.C., forever and a day Rock with D-O-double, let me show you how we play (Ayy, ayy) World full of girls, room full of players And let me show you how a player play her, oh yeah She crazy in her own right I know your legs tired, baby had a long night Get with me, you get your own wife I know ya how to show ya, how to get it good Spit it too, but very comprehensible It's written down all in my literature Book, look, it's all for you The lazier, the crazier, the manier, the zanier The more for me, the merrier, she asked if I can marry her (What?) Put my hands up and said "Baby, that's our barrier" I like your style, your look and your character God bless pimpin', motherfuck America
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Credits
- Writers
- It’s Different
- Forever M.C.
- Kurupt
- Snoop Dogg