Virgo (feat. Ludacris & Doug E. Fresh)

Yeah, what, you, uhu, c'mon
 Yeah, yeah, what?
 Nasty Nas, Virgo, Ludacris, Virgo
 Doug Fresh, as we go, somethin' like this, Nasir
 Baby girl, won't you come and hold my hand?
 Won't you come and chill out with the Virgo?
 Hey girl, just come and hold my hand
 Won't you come and just chill with the Virgo?
 We sippin' on Merlot, you ain't got be my girl though
 I drop you off at, Willoughby and Myrtle
 Smash with the Virgo, ain't got to take your shirt off
 You seen me convince your home-girl though
 Plus she says her life is too hard
 She says that she wanna come and build with the God
 Promise me that she gon' play her part
 'Cause what I spit gets straight to her heart
 And, she's damn fine, feet Hammertime, damn if I mind
 Love is the bu-bubblin' back of your waistline
 I don't waste time, I gotta get get on it
 Just you and me, two glasses, sip on Patron
 And in the club scene where I met Ms. Green Eyes
 She walked by askin' me, "Are you Nas?"
 Why? If you was I'd be totally twi
 What's that? Totally with it, T.W.I.
 Well, here I am, yep, I'm the man
 Bartender put a Cosmo in that girl hand
 So, here we standin' before I begin
 Home-girl made a knot out of the cherry stem
 Tongue skills, yeah I like that, now we on the right track
 Straight to my Phantom, call Africa Black
 Ever since then she been yappin' a track
 Told her friends, now they hollerin' behind her back, sing
 Baby girl, won't you come and hold my hand?
 Won't you come and just chill with the Virgo?
 Hey girl, just come and hold my hand
 Won't you come and chill out with the Virgo?
 We sippin' on Merlot, you ain't got be my girl though
 I drop you off at, Peachtree and Myrtle
 Smash with the Virgo, you ain't got to take your shirt off
 You seen me convince your home-girl though
 Now I was, so fresh and so fly in diamonds
 When I stepped up in the club even my eyes was shinin'
 Bling! A little cute thing said, "What's yo' name?"
 I put my necklace in her face and told her read the chain
 Ooh, ooh, so stuck up, told me shut the fuck up
 Blaow! Ludacris in the ho-ooh-ouse
 The needle hit the record, they was playin' this song
 All the ladies hit the floor and it was eh-eh on
 Live forever like Fame, let the Leroys dance
 While I'm laid back chillin' in my b-boy stance
 Could be a little pop lockin' if your girl's top droppin'
 But watch for cockblockin' on my coochie stock options
 But later for the ASSDAQ, throw 'em on the fast track
 Make 'em swip swap Nasty N A S pass that
 Honey in the black 'cause I'm feelin' her curves
 He looked down at what I had and said wo-wo word
 Why only serve one when we can serve up two?
 Then at the bachelor's pad, doin' what the Virgos do
 And these women so shy but get loud undercover
 So we can have sex but I can't be your lover, sing
 Baby girl, won't you come and hold my hand?
 Won't you come and just chill with the Virgo?
 Baby girl, won't you come and hold my hand?
 Won't you come and chill out with the Virgo?
 We sippin' on Merlot, you ain't got be my girl though
 I drop you off at, Two-Fifth and Lex-o
 Smash with the Virgo, you ain't got to take your shirt off
 Seen you convince your home-girl though
 They got my voice for the record and my voice for the beat
 Virgo proof, baby run the streets
 So let's go, let's go, let's go for the beat
 Let's go, Virgo proof, it's the Virgo
 Let's go Nasty Nas, let's go Ludacris
 And if you don't know, now you know, Doug Fresh