Groupie

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 She was just a groupie (Beeyatch!, Beeyatch!)
 I come thru with the humps, I thump tha shit out'cha block
 I'm on alert for the cops, be on alert for the cop
 Spot us some hos, tooted my horn at the bitch
 ? Ever skaty, my team ya's the shit
 Fifteen's humpin, dropped the top, she moaned
 Countin my dough, purchased a 50 of some bomb indo floss
 In South Central I'm on my way to the East Side
 We high, blazin like crazy, we don't know why
 Feelin good as fuck on a hot ass day
 And it's a pujam right around the way
 Niggas got hos but ladies in the world
 They wanna play wit their minds like little girls
 I twirled my fingers in the air
 Rubbed my fingers thru my hair
 Red bones to black bones
 Dark bows to red bows
 Skinny girls come a dime-a-dozen
 But I play hos like plenty-leany cos I get greedy
 It's all about game cos when the game
 Is hard to maintain for so long, man
 From Long Beach, California, from Tulsa, Oklahoma
 Tonight warnin the award is from Mississippi, I know ya
 Hold the key to unlock the door
 From long clothes she rolls with gold thangs we ridin for sure
 So tell me how much money can one playa make? (make)
 And how much o' ya ass can one nigga break?
 You're just a gigolo (you know)
 To the heart you're just gigolo (you know)
 I was off in Vallejo
 Pullin hos like Idaho potatoes
 What am I to do when life as a G
 Bein from where I be, DPG
 It's manifico
 Ran into this pretty ass skirt, Mexican-Puerto Rico
 Mixed with a sprinkle of black
 So I'ma approach her like dat
 And let her know where I ride and reside at
 My zone the place that I call home
 Is the Wall from Philadelphia, the room
 Picture me ay
 Entrepenuer with my nigga D-A
 Rockin tours and we still young boys
 They got bitches, they got some bomb ass niggas
 She used ta put em on his bomb ass dick
 She always talked some bomb ass shit
 She used to blow some bomb ass dick
 She was just a groupie
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 Someone's at my door, baby who could it be?
 Someone wants to score and get laid by the D-O-double G
 Hey girl, what's your name? Ya wanna go a couple rounds with me
 I told her Nate Dogg is just the same but she kept screamin out Snoopy
 What's up baby, my name is Warren
 I'm down with the Pound
 Cos I get around
 So let me scoop you, swoop you and take you
 Gimme a chance and I'ma break you
 Down to the very last compound
 With my homies from Tha Dogg Pound
 Now you know and I know
 Rule number one, you can't trust no ho
 Now you can get caught up in the mix real fast
 The ho gon' slip away and get away with all your cash
 You got to stay upon your toes when it come to hos
 I bust a brand new ho in every video
 That's on the Pound and the Row when the wind blow
 I pass a ho to my kinfolk
 And then smoke
 She say she was no groupie, coochie lookin juicy
 She say she never ate a dick before but she gon' do me
 Right before she do me, I blaze up a lupi
 Then turn on some Snoopy and, uhh, heat up jacuzzi
 And later on I might just turn on a movie
 So you can regroupie and redo me just for Snoopy
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