Dr. DreLet's Get High

All these niggas and all these hoes in here, somebody here gon' fuck Talking that, walking that, spitting at hoes Smoking this, drinking that, hitting at hoes Fuck this I'm hitting that I'm hitting em both Have one riding dick, one licking my toes When I'm loving these hoes there ain't no love involved No hugs, no kisses Bear rugs, bear britches Rare bitches like to pose in them Blacktail pictures Bitch jumped off my dick Is that Dre over there Yeah I just took some Ecstasy Ain't no telling what the side effects could be All these fine bitches equal sex to me Plus I got this bad bitch laying next to me No doubt, sit back on the couch Pants down, rubber on, set to turn that ass out Laid the bitch out, then I put it in her mouth Pulled out, nutted on a towel and passed out Come on let's get high, high Let's get high, high Come on let's get high, high Let's get high, all my ladies Let's get high, high High, high Let's get high, high Come on let's get high I make the four hop Pull up at the spot Weed by the barrels in my G'd up apparel Stomping in the party Kurupt, Young Gotti I'm fucking something in this bitch Hit 'em with some gangsta shit Put something in your mouth bitch real tasty I'm looking real saucy in my gangsta-ass Staceys Hit the party, ease up, Kurupt with an ounce an' Got all the hoes in this motherfucker bouncing Down to Yo what up Scram Jones Mel-Man what's cracking Whassup wit all these ol' punk ass hoes in here Nigga what, I'm a hustling bitch I like them get rich niggas Them hit the switch niggas Niggas bout the sex and which bitch to hit next While I'm kicking my game and collecting them checks Got all y'all niggas vexed to fuck this triple-X rated ho You say you ain't eat it, you ate it though Roq don't stop, can't be dropping no drawers To the niggas how you figure got you shitting in yours Yeah, little dicks always running they mouth While a bitch is better off to masturbate and be out All you bitches up in here know what I'm talkin about Get the loot, get the ice Fuck the wife, no doubt Trying to live lavish Marry a big dick and stay carried Holla back at them niggas that hollered at me Pop the Cris' Whip the six and shit And have all y'all niggas limp when I twist my shit Yeah, bitch ass niggas
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