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von N2Deep

You ever had a bitch in Hawaii, nigga?
Hey, Bob, you ever had a bitch in Hawaii?
He say, "No, nigga"
You ever had a bitch in Dallas, Texas?

V-Town, brother check it out, I′m 'bout to throw down
Dank in hand, the shit that has you toe down
A little city, chillin′ in the North Bay
Needless to say, my boys don't play, fool
Yorker sidin', you know how the song goes
In the back sippin′ Purple Chongos
Don′t look for trouble but it always seems to find us
.40 grippin', panty sippin′, and it sneaks up right behind us


Quick left, one blow, K.O
Hit the road to the next episode
In the saga of a few fellas
Oh, what the hell, I guess I better tell ya
It's Friday night, I got a brand-new kit on
A fifth of Heem for me to get bent on
Hit the Country Club to pick up M-L
80 West, back to the hotel

Yeah
Yeah
What′s up, Phoenix? Tucson?
Put it down in Portland
What's up, Seattle?
All them young cats in Denver
Dallas and Houston, Texas
All my kinfolks in Albuquerque
(In another hotel)

At the telly, Vogues is doing pipe work
Johnny Z had his hand up a miniskirt
The latte in the corner started to flirt
And I knew that when she saw me, baby doll was gonna jaw me
Set for the night so I took her to my ride
Grab my Mickey and my Buddha and I met her outside
Who-ride, rolling striking through to be seen
A Lexus 400 turnin′ triple gold Zeens


Acid in my bottle so I gotta get some more
Put the pedal to the metal back to the liquor store
'Cause you know what I mean when I'm feelin′ kinda funky
A sick honky, straight goin′ donkey
Money in my sock, jimmy in the glove
Laying in the Lexus, I'm about to make good love
And burn rubber up the block
Back to the telly, I gotta get some ′Nuca'

What′s up to Hawaii, man?
Y'all let us live big time
Florida
All them HRs in Vegas
Detroit
Chicago
Cincinnati and Cleveland, Ohio
Shreveport
Little Rock, man (in another hotel)

Aw naw, could it be?
I just got a page, baby still wanna do me
Hooked it up, told her meet me at the hotel
She had a friend with her, so I called TL
Swoop me up, Sally wanna meet Dick
And might lick, so try to make it real quick

Aw yeah, I jumped in the L-Train
But wait a minute, we gotta hit the store, mayne
I got to get some gum and some Tic Tacs
Two tall cans and a packet of Blackjacks
We got the goods, now we′re headin' for the hoedown
There goes the telly, so fella, won't you slow down
Park the ride in the front like a sick one
Just in case, we gotta bust a quick one

Lock and load, let′s go look for like 118
But lay low ′cause I really don't wanna be seen
(Is this the room?) Aw yeah, that′s the right one
I got the Mexicana, you got the white one
So hit the light, man, I just might, man
Try to throw this thing all night an'
Get her so sprung, that she′ll drop some mail
So, I can cut turf and hit another hotel

Yeah, we stayed in L.A
Continuously putting it down
San Diego
Tijuana, they let us live
Bakersfield, Fresno
The nine-one-sixer
San Jose

What's up, Frisco?
Oakland
Vallejo
The entire Bay Area
And all the other little cities
That make up the Golden State