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We Do This (feat. 2Pac, MC Breed & Father Dom)

I do it like the best of the greatest, not the worst

Like welfare day, can't stop the first of the month

Can't stop Short Dawg neither

Got a good hoe niggas sure better keep her

Cause I'm on the prowl, all the time

Tryin' knock every bitch so they all be mine

And I ain't never, ever gone change my ways

Drop a few lines, leave a bitch in a daze

Have her homegirls wonderin' what she do

Fucked around and gave me that pussy too

I be doin' this shit on a regular basis

Got bitches everywhere in all kind of places

I can pull out my little black phone book

Flip every last page take a long look

Than pull out a bitch, like a rabbit out a hat

Nigga if I want, I can have it like that

Fuck two or three bitches at the same time

Grab the microphone sing my rhyme

About them same three bitches that fucked me good

Us niggas gotta do what the fuck we should when we want to

I might pass it

So get butt naked, shake that ass bitch

I'm bout as real as the stones in my diamond rings

You can hate my guts, but I'm gone do these things, bitchAh why have a nine, when I can have a ten

Lickin up the nuts, while I'm gone holler at her friend

Bitch, ain't no time for me to teach her

Rather have an everyday hoe, that umm knows how to treat a nigga

Thinkin' if she ain't lickin' me up

I'm givin' her to Short, cause he don't give a fuck

Do yourself a favor and quit callin' my house

If you really don't want this nigga to put this dick in your mouth

Um, have you seen my bitch?

I ain't seen her, but if I do she gets dick

That's what I'm givin' her just like that

To the front and back, nothing but the bozack

The second she get lonely, feelin' she can get her money

And she run to fuck her own ignorant homey

You a lost cause, yellin' pause when they drop the draws

It's entrapment, have yo nigga breakin' nigga laws

But it ain't a matter of mentality, it's reality

Open your eyes, realize bitches ain't nothin' but a casualty

But a factor to a nigga wanting fuckin' time

She's just an everyday, don't want to catch a fuckin' mime

Bitch ain't lying, so I thought you knew this

Bitch this is how I do thisYou can call eight ball in the corner when you shootin' pool

But when you play the game of life, ain't no stupid rules

Gotta go for yours at all times

Cause if you don't, nigga yours will be mine

And I won't go to bed early, won't sleep too late

And I'll never take a punk ass bitch on a date

They say Too Short baby why you talk so bad?

Just a player ass nigga and that's all I rap about

Bitches, hoes and all that shit

She got my number, if she beep me I might call the bitch

And go diggin' in them guts like a gardener

If she starts screamin', I'm gone fuck the hoe harder

Just havin' fun with the bitch, as she sprung on my dick

Guess I'll pull it out and just cum on the bitch

And from New Year's Day to New Year's Eve

And everyday in between I will do these things, I won't stop bitchI like to go to the club mix and mingle

Nigga plays his dick like a 12 inch single

Yeah, so what you bitches want to do?

Step to me you gots to do my crew, first

When I rehearse I change rearrange

My mentality will bring you to reality

You on me like cologne 'til now

I feel it's time for us to bone so I

Look and pimp the background

Look, listen put the bitch on lock down

See you hangin' out with me tonight

Everything's alright, but a nigga want to fight

Damn, that's a real player hater for ya

Fuck it, I'll be waitin' for yaI'm droppin' lines like a mother fuckin' pimp at this shit

I'm gettin' hoes out they clothes cause I'm good at this shit

They callin' me the pussy jammer cause I'm breakin' hoes off

See I'm paid to be boss, I'm kickin' back at no cost

Never slackin', just mackin', money stackin' that's my motto

With so much game they want to play me like the lotto

Tip the bottle, now I'm drunk as a skunk

High off the dank, but I can't front

See I'm never being senile

See I'm smooth as a nail on a fingernail file

Keepin it wild, but in the meanwhile we the coolest

Sure enough this how we do thisI'm fingerfuckin' with my

Now they peepin' how a nigga climb on the chart

Ain't fear in my heart, I represent it from the start

Deep, my momma raised me as a g from birth

Be a hustlin' motherfucker 'til I sees my hearse

No doubt, I bust a shot for all my niggas in jail

All the young black males, that got slang yell

Cause its a hard life nigga only thugs survive

Ain't no love, unless a nigga slangin' drugs or high

Conversations with these bitches on my Mobil

Always in control and never let these bitches know ya

And even though I'm gettin' high, a thug nigga gettin' by

Catchin' bitches spittin' lies, I'm gettin' mine

All day, I puff a blunt and parlay and sometimes if we party

Gettin' my dick licked twice

And death to a trick's life, we can pursue this 'til my shit's right

Went from havin' fantasies, to havin' hoes leave they man for me

There is no realer man than me

The city of Oaktown laced me with my first case

When them punk police tried to break me

Didn't think the shit was cute, so I got a lawsuit

And made them punk police buy my coupe

This is how we do this

Songwriters

GOODEN, RAMON RUSSELL / JORDAN, STUART / SHAW, TODD ANTHONY / KHALEEL, DAMANI / SHAKUR, TUPAC AMARU / BREED, ERICPublished by

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