Lyrics:
front of Garfield, I swoop around the block
Gang of niggaz yellin out, "Fuck Mix-A-Lot!"
Do I hate 'em? Naw, I gotta love 'em
They think my head is big,
you not even here?"
Well, out there there ain't nothing for me
And I think I need to come home
Tell me, who did I leave behind?
You think it got
personality)
Why are certain girls offered certain things
Like sable coats and wedding rings?
By men who wear their spats right?
(That's right)
(So
cuter than my other bitches
And every time I'm in that pussy it feel custom-fitted
I swear I like her more than she think I do
Girl, when I think of you
touch the sky, baby girl, testify
Come up in the spot lookin' extra fly
'Fore the day you die, you gon' touch the sky
Yes, yes, yes, guess who's
all our love and trust (love and trust)
It's so hard to see just who you are
You've been tricking with them before
Amnesia
I, I think you got me all
you liked
That I left behind in the French Quarter
Strange how people who suffer together have stronger connections
Than people who are most content
I
you like it sugar?
(Come on playboy, come on)
Do you want me honey?
(No doubt baby, no doubt)
Are you liking what you see?
(Uh come on, come on,
yeah, yeah
See what you niggas do to me, I do to you
And if I'm who you came to see, then do what you gotta do
We can do it anywhere, right here, right
[Chorus: Snoop Dogg]
Ma! I think it's safe to say
You ain't seen a player lay this way
Or player game this way
With an attitude, like, and ya
[Chorus: Snoop Dogg]
Ma! I think it's safe to say
You ain't seen a player lay this way
Or player game this way
With an attitude, like, and ya
that you might try weighin' it
Hated by many but I hate 'em back
Loved by troopers who know where it's at
You might like me, might think I'm wack
But
more do you want)
I got a heart-shaped pool
(What more do you want)
A big screen TV (On CMT)
Don't you think that's all a girl could need (aww no)
on each arm)
And you know I?m bout to double up (I keep one on each arm)
Double up
Pimpin' don't stop when I walk up in the club
See a girl with
Low
Oh, no
Don't me up on the Myspace flippin' out
Trippin' with strippers you think I'm digging out
Me sayin' that "I'll never be taken by
the drawer
You better think of the consequence
(But who are you?)
I'm your mothafuckin' conscience!
That's nonsense go in
Gaffle the money and run to
One
To all these A&R's that's playin' stars
Why you gotta act dumb?
Your girl know how I beat it like a flat drum
I spit dirty like I'm chewing on black gum
try
He's a rough and tough and a ready guy
So I don't even worry about
Any girl who thinks she can turn his eye
I feel bad for her when she finds
fear
Turn the club into a mosh pit
Spend 20 bands, do a back flip
Girl, drop it low, shake that
My wrists rocky like A$AP
This a G mix and I laced that,
remind me of a strip club
'Cause every time you come around, it's like what?
I just gotta get my dick sucked
And I don't know who the fuck you think you
if he is a girl?
What would I do with her?
What could I do for her?
A bum with no money
You can have fun with a son
But you got to be a father
that wine I just creep up from behind
And ask what your interests are, who you be with
Things to make you smile, what numbers to dial
You gon' be here
Toxic Temptation
Intoxicated by your love
Toxic Temptation
who do you think you are?
Said who do you think are are?
Girl who do you think you are
always be true)
How I wish my wife could be you
I need a girl who'll ride for me (Keep her self real fly)
Damn near die for me (Staying by my side)
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