Virgo (feat. Ludacris & Doug E. Fresh) - Clean Album Version

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Yeah, what, you
 Uh-huh, c'mon
 Yeah (ugh), yeah, what?
 Ugh! Nasty Nas, Virgo
 Uh-huh
 Ludacris, Virgo
 Doug Fresh (uh-huh-huh)
 As we go, somethin' like this
 Nasir (C'mon, uh)
 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 homegirl, though
 Uh, 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 Hammer Time, damn, if I mind
 Long as the butt bubblin' back in your waistline
 I don't waste time, I gotta get-get on it
 Just you and me, two glasses, silver Patronin' (uh-huh)
 In the club scene where I met Ms. Green Eyes (uh-huh)
 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"
 Haha, well, here I am, yep, I'm the man
 Bartender, put a Cosmo in that girl hand (uh)
 So, here we standin' before I begin
 Homegirl made a knot out of the cherry stem (woo)
 Tongue skills, yeah I like that
 Now we on the right track (uh-huh)
 Straight to my Phantom, call Africa Black (brrrp)
 Ever since then she been yappin' a track
 Told her friends, now they hollerin' behind her back, sing (C'mon, uh)
 Baby girl, won't you come and hold my hand?
 Won't you come and just chill with the Virgo? (That's right)
 Hey girl, just come and hold my hand (uh-huh)
 Won't you come and chill out with the Virgo? (Tell 'em, tell 'em)
 We sippin' on Merlot, you ain't got be my girl though
 I drop you off at Peachtree and Myrtle (Uh)
 Smash with the Virgo, ain't got to take your shirt off
 You seen me convince your homegirl though (ooh, ooh)
 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 (woo)
 Ooh-ooh, so stuck up, told me shut the fuck up
 Blaow, Ludacris in the how-ooh-ouse
 The needle hit the record, they was playin' this song
 All the ladies hit the floor and it was uh-uh-on (uh)
 Live forever like 'Fame,' let the Leroys dance
 While I'm laid back, chillin' in my b-boy stance (c'mon)
 Could be a little pop lockin' if your girl's top droppin' (yeah)
 But watch for -blockin' on my coochie stock options (woo)
 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, "W-w-word" (uh)
 Why only serve one when we can serve up two?
 Then at the bachelor 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 loverrrr
 Sing
 Baby girl, won't you come and hold my hand?
 Won't you come and just chill with the Virgo? (c'mon)
 Baby girl, won't you come and hold my hand?
 Won't you come and chill out with the Virgo? (uh)
 We sippin on Merlot, you ain't got be my girl though (that's right)
 I drop you off at Two-Fifth and Lex-o
 Smash with the Virgo, you ain't got take your shirt off
 Seen you convince your homegirl though
 They got my voice for the record and my voice for the beat
 Virgo crew, baby run the streets
 So let's go (let's go), let's go (for the beat)
 Let's go (Virgo crew), it's the Virgo
 Let's go (Nasty Nas), let's go (Ludacris)
 And if you don't know, now you know (Doug Fresh)
 

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Song Details

Duration
03:26
Key
7
Tempo
93 BPM

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