2Pac — World Wide Dime Piece/Bitches International

[Intro: Queen & Greg Nice] Shit, ain't nothin' wrong with fuckin' with a nigga from the East Coast Ain't nothin' wrong with gettin' a lil' piece of the East (no doubt!) You know I stayed on the West Coast And I'm the queen with the most I fuck with the East Coast niggas (Hey baby, hey baby I'm from the East Coast I recognize I'm from the East Coast ) And that's for damn sure And I just got a call from my man 'Pac, and we was talkin' about how we like to toss up How we like our bitches ya know? (Mm, hmm) So uh I mean, I LOOOVE me some Cali pussy Aight nigga you don't know nothin' 'bout Cali pussy though (yeah yeah) You couldn't possibly know 'bout this West shit right here [Verse 1: Greg Nice] Ugh ugh ugh ugh (shit check it out) Yo, money don't grow on trees Everybody talkin' bout they movin' ki's Probably they gettin' dirt on they knees No time for bull crap I got to get these Soon as I step my feet up in the jam Eyeballs on me wanna know who I am Fail to realize, I'm the same man Made it funky for you With the pure blim blam A jelly fish, uh You know I can't stand Hung out with my crew, jerked more than a grand Frontin' ass nigga ain't nothin' but a fan I know we can make it yes, we can,can Greg N.I.C.E game playa get dough and buy land Expand and help my brother man Check me out y'all A check me out y'all A check me out Check me out A check me out y'all y'all [Capital LS] Let me lick you up!! Let me lick you down!! Well come on baby let me lick you all around What do you do? [Verse 2: Capital LS] When the pussy leaves you stranded 9 times outta 10, I escape like the bandit I took this slanted eyed bitch for granted I couldn't understand it, the ass broke out like mass transit I was wit' it 'cause she was with the Freaky Deaky The Dicky Dicky equivalent to the Lickey Lickey My mushy bushy was all up inside your gushy pussy (alright) Hey yo yo you make sure she douchey douchey? Without a doubt... Yo I'll be all on top of that My dick stays strapped with a top hat I peeked your nipples, protrudin' from your negligee And hey you say we can do this shit here everyday Let's works this out like Jane Fonda Over turkey lasagna, or we can take this to the back of the Honda You need to feel warm nut on your breasts Ain't nothin' fuckin' with them bitches (nah) from the West [Verse 3: 2Pac] Eternally thug nigga, Hilfiger made by Tommy So when I speak hope to reach my Boricua mammies Oh come to papi, I love it when it's wet and sloppy In and out the mouth piece, until I cum no one can stop me My bump 'n' grind ll do ya every time Come get a blast of this thug passion, it'll blow ya mind Hey!! Throw up your legs, wrap them shits around my back It's a West Side thing, fuckin' hoes around the map Walkin' down 125 while I'm peepin' out hotties And they, seduce my Jimmie, I'll be screamin' give me body Make 'em all scream my name out, give me my props And don't ya, love how this thug nigga beat up the cop I'm at the Rican parade, I'm watching caramel bitches play Get with real niggas, bullshit will never get you paid This is the dream of a young black teen I fiend for hoes across country like a greedy crack fiend Now come on [Verse 4: Asu] I get my shit off like clothes before sex Steppin' to bitches like Gore-Tex, matter fact you're next On the agenda So I'ma send a fuckin' hand if ya say the wrong sentence Sprint like long distance Hit some laps baby, I'm bustin' raps baby Chillin' with them niggas that's fuckin' peelin' caps baby Mad love, being shown as a cross, two time zones Try to catch a cyclone, you get ya mind blown I show 'em how I attract, all shapes and sizes All eyes is on whatever makes it rises Once she come through, I'ma show ya just what lumber do You got a man, I'll be ya pencil in ya number 2 It's all the same wherever you go Hoes is hoes, foes is foes, pros is pros, yeah y'all niggas know From East to West, it's all the same Once they hit the mattress bitches catchin' dyslexia screamin' my name Backwards Usa, Usa ohh [Outro: Snoop Dogg] Ain't that so Umm Now I dun been around the world And aye ya ya I done had some bad bitches And I can't deny I had some bitches in New York Some Puerto Rican bitches Puerto Ricco Hey Puerto Ricco Come on Puerto Ricco Hey Puerto Ricco That's what the pussy said When I got up outta it That felt good I've even had some hoes in D.C You know some college hoes I had some hoes down south Umm yeah southern hospitality (The pussy was the pussy was the pussy was the bomb) I even had some hoes up north, in Vallejo (The pussy was the pussy was the pussy was the bomb) I even had some hoes down in Idaho Gotta say wassup to all my Idahoes (The pussy was the pussy was the pussy was the bomb) Oh wee I even had some hoes over sea (The pussy was the pussy was the pussy was the bomb) We got off, we got off


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