Gigolo

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[Dat Nigga Daz] Yeah! Like that? Haha Yeah! And it don't stop, and it won't stop Yeah! To the beat, baby BIATCHHHH!!! [Verse 1: Dat Nigga Daz] I come thru wit' tha humps! I thump tha shit out ya block! I'm on alert for the cops, be on alert for the cop Spotted some hoes, tootin' my horn at the bitch The Riviera skated, my interior's the shit 15's humpin', dropped the tops some mo' Countin' my dough, purchase 250 of some bomb indo Floss thru South Central, I'm on my way to the Eastside We high! Blazin' like crazy and don't know why Feelin' good as fuck on a hot-azz day And there's some pool jam right around the way Niggas got hoes, but ladies in the world They wanna play with our minds like little girls I twirl my fingers in thе air, run my fingers through my hair Red bones to black bonеs, dark bones to red bones Skinny girls come a dime a dozen But I play hoes like Plenty Lenny 'cause I get pretty It's all about game! 'Cause with no game, it's hard to maintain for so long, mane From Long Beach, California, from Tulsa to Oklahoma To [?], New Orleans, from Mississippi [???] Hold the key to unlock the do' From long pros to [?] to gold bangs We ridin' fo' sho [Hook: Dat Nigga Daz & (Kurupt)] So tell me, how much money can one playa make? And how much ass can one nigga break? We just some Gigolos (You know, you know) To the heart, we just Gigolos (You know, you know) [Verse 2: Kurupt] I was off in Vallejo, pealin' hoes like Idaho potatoes What am I to do when life as a G Bein' from where I be — D.P.G It's magnifico, ran into this pretty-ass skirt Mexico and Puerto Rico, mixed with a sprinkle of black (Black!) That's why I'mma approach her like that (Wassup, girl?) And let her know where I ride and reside at My zone! The place that I call home (Where?) It's the world — from Philadelphia to Rome Picture me, a entrepreneur wit' my nigga D-A Rockin' tours and we still young [Bridge: Kurupt] We got bitchez — they got some bomb-azz lips She used to put 'em on this bomb-azz dick She always talk some bomb-azz shit She used to blow some bomb-azz dick [Verse 3: Dat Nigga Daz] We fucked up, lovin' the whole atmosphere Young Daz and Kurupt in here drinkin' Remy, coke and beer Stare to the left — met a rat named Cherrelle Stare to the right — mmmm, met a rat named Michelle Laid in the cut, hoes grabbin' ass and shakin' they rump Bitches do what they feel, and do what they want The party is in motion, drinkin' my ackrite potion Ladies is coastin', fellas on the wall For all my niggas and my bitchez and my bitchez Throw yo' muthafuckin' hands in the air! Because if you fuck, and if we fuck, we all finna fuck in here! It's goin' down to the drop, every woman around — don't stop! Do what you be doin', and every woman in the town I break it down — shake your rump, do dat shit! Keep on what you doin' 'cause baby, do dat shit! I admit ya helluva, et cetera, et cetera The more shit you be blowin', the more you gets better-ah [Bridge: Kurupt] We got bitchez — they got some bomb-azz lips She used to put 'em on this bomb-azz dick She always talk some bomb-azz shit She used to blow some bomb-azz dick [Verse 4: Kurupt] Rub-a-dub-dub, three different freaks in one club Playin' wit' my dick because they think it's scary And all they like to eat is pussy So suspect it, it's time to inspect like a detective But I'mma keep it simple and plain I'mma do what I'mma do, unexplained I don't trust ya, I ain't got no love It's like smokin' a half and it got no buzz I put the pedal to the metal, and put the pit in the kennel And put a classic rhyme to a classic instrumental I seen eyes, that capture my mind like chain balls I seen her, she said her name was Alima Well, a-yooo! I be Kurupt from Tha D-O-double-G P-O-U-N-D I know you remember me, from my days of ?twip? And the life I live in this town, shit! [Hook: Dat Nigga Daz & (Kurupt)] Now, how much money can one nigga make? And how much ass can one playa break? We just some Gigolos 'Til we die, we stay Gigolos Yeah! How much money can one nigga make? And how much ass can one playa break? We just some Gigolos Straight up! We just Gigolos
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