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