DJ Quik — Do I Love Her? Live

[Intro: DJ Quik] I done broke a sweat That mean my hair gon' turn into a pumpkin [Verse 1: DJ Quik] Lay there, please don't move, baby On me, don't you stop Da B, comin through, baby Watch me heat the spot You make me wanna speak Spanish You make me wanna be mannish Nothing could compare to the way we keep it hot Strawberries soakin' in Amaretto out in the limo He spendy, got the car lookin' pretty, hit the window Let's hit the indo Commit a sin in this crescendo Smoky, foggy Take off your coat, let's hit the doggy Pull out your scrunchie, let me play through your mane Long, brown, nice and round, explorin' my brains Selective and picky when we get wet and get sticky In and out, without a clue, not even a hickey Love it or leave it, addictive like crystal to meth And it's hard to let go of me when I shift to the left Never like what you've had before, I'm more than your man I can even make you feel me when you're using your hand I'm confident like an MVP Got the key to the CPT Lookin for a G like me She F-E-M-A-L-E Where you be at? True love only can be that I'm tellin' you that you the shit Call me when you get this hit [Chorus: DJ Quik] Do I love her, do I need her? Do I take my money out and feed her? And should I treat her, like no other? I don't know I think I need to ask my brother Suga Free Do I love her? Gleek-gleek What? Yeah, you do And y'all know him, he'll say [Verse 2: DJ Quik rapping Suga Free's verse] See baby, I got a spot to fill And all that callin' me outta my name gonna have you Runnin' down the street barefooted again sayin' "Not for real" And how you gonna blame mine? Dajuan and Suga Free the same person But you will never catch me and him in the same room at the same time Baby, you not your best I called you 'cause I was broke, hoeless And short on these little ends, and it wasn't for no sex I see you still messin' with your friendly ballers But when they tired of you You run your lil ass right back over here beggin' me for twenty dollars And mighty funny (Mighty funny) You get nice than a mug with them hugs Actin' like you in love when a nigga get him a little money What? You stuck? Ho, if I tell yo flea to pull a tree You get a chain and hook his lil ass up Quik'll give you a piece of his planet But I'll give you a dirt rock, half a loquat Not a dope spot nor a piece of this pomegranate Baby wanna eat-eat? 'Cause Suga Free-Free will go gleek-gleek and tweak-tweak And put your ass to sleep-sleep Ooh, I'ma tell (I'ma tell) Suga Free pop the P and spit a rap so swell She said, "suga free, you know anything about cars, honey?" I said, yeah, you fill 'em up with hoes Take 'em to the hoe stroll so they can get that money [Chorus 2: DJ Quik] Do I love her do I need her? Do I take my money out and feed her? And should I treat her, unlike no other I don't know, I think I need to ask my nigga Suga Free Do I love her? Do I need her? And when she tell me she love me I don't believe her No, I don't love her, and I don't need her Leave me 'lone, leave me 'lone, devil be gone I'm leaving [Outro: DJ Quik] Come on, come on Show these people that L.A. knows how to have a good time Let me back on the stage, I wanna lead y'all Hold up California, knows how to (Party) Come on, California, knows how to party In the city of (L.A.) Come on, in the city of (Good old Watts) Louder, in the city, (City of Compton) What do y'all do? (We keep it rockin') Louder (We keep it rockin')