Yeah, what, you, uhu, Yeah, yeah, Nasty Nas, Virgo, Ludacris, Fresh, as we go, somethin' like this, Nasir
Baby girl, won't you come and my hand? you come and chill out with the Virgo? Hey girl, come and hold my hand Won't you come and just chill the Virgo?
We sippin' on Merlot, you ain't got be my girl I drop you off at, Willoughby and with the Virgo, ain't got to take your shirt off You seen me convince your home-girl
Plus she her life is too hard She says that she wanna and build with the God me that she gon' play her part 'Cause what I spit gets to her heart
And, she's damn fine, Hammertime, damn if I mind Love is the bu-bubblin' back of your I don't waste time, I get get on it you and me, two glasses, sip on Patron
And in the club scene where I met Ms. Green She walked by me, "Are you Nas?" If you was I'd be totally twi What's Totally with it, T.W.I.
Well, I am, yep, I'm the man Bartender put a Cosmo in that hand So, we standin' before I begin Home-girl made a knot out of the cherry
skills, yeah I like that, now we on the right track Straight to my Phantom, call Africa Ever then she been yappin' a track Told her friends, now they behind her back, sing
girl, won't you come and hold my hand? Won't you come and just with the Virgo? Hey girl, come and hold my hand Won't you come and chill out with the
We sippin' on Merlot, you ain't got be my girl I drop you off at, Peachtree and Smash the Virgo, you ain't got to take your shirt off You seen me your home-girl though
Now I was, so fresh and so fly in When I stepped up in the club even my was shinin' Bling! A cute thing said, "What's yo' name?" I put my necklace in her face and told her read the
Ooh, ooh, so stuck up, told me the fuck up Blaow! Ludacris in the The needle hit the record, they was this song All the hit the floor and it was eh-eh on
forever like Fame, let the Leroys dance While I'm laid chillin' in my b-boy stance Could be a little pop lockin' if girl's top droppin' But watch for cockblockin' on my coochie stock
But later for the ASSDAQ, throw 'em on the fast Make 'em swip swap N A S pass that in the black 'cause I'm feelin' her curves He looked down at I had and said wo-wo word
Why serve one when we can serve up two? Then at the bachelor's pad, doin' what the do And these women so shy but get loud So we can have sex but I can't be lover, sing
Baby girl, won't you come and hold my Won't you come and just with the Virgo? Baby girl, won't you and hold my hand? Won't you and chill out with the Virgo?
We sippin' on Merlot, you ain't got be my girl I drop you off at, Two-Fifth and Smash with the Virgo, you ain't got to your shirt off Seen you your home-girl though
They got my for the record and my voice for the beat proof, baby run the streets So let's go, let's go, let's go for the Let's go, proof, it's the Virgo Let's go Nas, let's go Ludacris And if you don't know, now you know, Fresh