Had to get it out, yeah,
My name is Quik an' I be movin' like a race car But I'm top seed, number 1, like the car you up on me or you chillin' way far You can tell almost immediately that I'm off
So listen, muthafucka, why you comin' off My objective is to catch you off Get covert an' yo' clique Crack yo' an' mack yo' bitch
Now, tell me you conceive A nigga all up in her beaver her the love fever For hours at a time I take a breather An' when she tell me she me, I don't believe her
'Cause I rock in stereo or mono, hot gonorrhea Burnin' everytime you a pee uh So you see a nigga out with his girl Then, baby, play like you don't me an' we'll keep in a twirl
I go deeper than the deep blue seas Baby, do you really wanna play the on me? I'll give you a sack an' take it back an' die to get it Little punk I'm fly with it
When we up we gettin' down, down, down Step in the club, they give us pound, pound, Lookin' for that be nice brown an' round DJ Quik an' AMG with a brand new
we come up we gettin' down, down, down Step in the club, they us pound, pound, pound Lookin' for somethin' that be brown an' round DJ Quik an' AMG with a new sound
I told her don't chase it but you can it In between your jaws to it or leave it in the basement I be the riddler that's too Get in the middle of ya an' then I ya
ya down 'til it tickles, smack the booty with no pimples caress ya back then rub ya Baby, I'm a fiend, get the KY An' if I'm at a gigolo, baby, say, Hi
Fly like a eagle in a Range or a Regal Lookin' for the party An' when I catch ya girl you should feel lucky We can love but don't forget to fuck me
'Cause you got more bounce Roger Troutman I don't when it's in or out an' Soak me, baby, give me that thang Ain't nothin' wrong with a coochie
Suga Free, Mausberg, Quik an' the AM Definitely knows how to 'em 'Cause we from demos to Limos to luxuriousies To from Milan on they knees
When we up we gettin' down, down, down Step in the club, they us pound, pound, pound Lookin' for somethin' that be nice brown an' AMG an' Mausberg a brand new sound
When we come up we gettin' down, down, in the club, they give us pound, pound, pound Lookin' for somethin' that be nice an' round AMG an' Mausberg with a brand new
Oh, you know that I'm the bomb, baby? Well take a toke of this D I an' you gon' be flizie 'Cause I Mausberg, the superior Steppin' the club, pound, pound, so ya fearin' us
But don't we keep the vibe right Baby, buy me some Remy an' if yo' baby trippin' Tell him beep me I be's Black an' Tone An' up on my toes, G'd up in alligate's an' steel toes
Can I get a pound pound? Pound, If Free the who am I? You the realest Look into my an' tell me what do you see? Oh, you jockin' my entourage DJ an' AMG
Well, get yo' on 'cause I ain't hatin' on the homies When that 9 5th drop you an' yo' gon' be on me All I wanna do is slide up in an' slide out Slap you in yo' an' stick it dead in yo' mouth
You think I'm bullshittin'? Well, meet me my show Bring yo' lips to that all white stretch So we can ride, slide, dip an' glide, An' do our 'cause my whole clique fly
When we up we gettin' down, down, down in the club, they give us pound, pound, pound Lookin' for somethin' that be brown an' round Mausberg an' Suga Free a brand new sound
When we come up we gettin' down, down, Step in the club, they give us pound, pound, Lookin' for somethin' that be nice an' round Mausberg an' Suga Free with a brand new
It feel good don't it? It ain't no good if it ain't good To put the proper on it Peep how I struck up bitch in the air Stay until I tell you come down An' when you do, you shut the up
She'll sell a nice dream, but bitch have better luck Tryin' to 2 Pac than me buyin' you somethin' Off the ice cream truck, Oxygen, you 'lone, leave me 'lone Before I lock you in that little bitty box
Don't let up y'all keep her soakin' wet up Playa, playa an' tell her when she need to up Don't up, naw, nigga You better, you better up
Throw ya head back, back, back, back, lean it to the Hey playas, tell 'em we fly, catastrophe Bitch, rather down a slide of razor blades Into a of pimp piss, but this hoe had the audacity
To ask me for a dollar even that's all I had left These greedy lyin' ass hoes'll cents yo' ass to death
When we up we gettin' down, down, down in the club, they give us pound, pound, pound Lookin' for somethin' be nice brown an' round An' we come to hit the world a brand new sound
When we come up we gettin' down, down, Step in the club, they us pound, pound, pound Lookin' for that be nice brown an' round An' we come to hit the world with a brand new