Yea Yea, Evie Eve
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And you know, you better know
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[Snoop Dogg]
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I keep some chuck's on my feet khakis on my legs
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Trunk full of funk nigga while im breaking bread
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Sliding through your system banging, bobbing heads
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Doing mines and I don't care what other niggaz saying
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They can pop it, but they can't stop it, boy I'm getting mine
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Selling clothes up in this bitch like Calvin Klein
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Getting cuties to shake they booty at the same time
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I'd be damned If I go back to jail for the same crime
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I'm to slick to get caught up in this dirty game
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I'm a scollar that make dollaz off the birdy game
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Crip hoping I got it popping on the Blvd.
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Man I ain't fucking with chevy's I got my own car
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D-O Double you don't wanna rumble, why you testing me
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Oh I know, you must be gone off them extacy
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Bad habits you better kick it before it get you loc
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And try to get yourself hooked on this chronic smoke
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Fo' sho!!
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[Chorus: Nate Dogg]
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Hey Y'all, doggs from East to West Coast
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All my doggs we could smoke, we 'bout to take some bank roll
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Everywhere that I go, man I see the same hoes
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I know they already know, yea we like it real raw
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Snoop, Evie Eve and Nate Dogg
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[Eve]
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(uh-huh)These niggas got you head nodding
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And this chick got the drums from your ears throbbing
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Known to do it, baby bubblin do 'chu dare stop it
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Love when bitches hate you, hear the song pimps
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ain't nothing to me, Got my nigga Snoop he been down
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As for my nigga Nate, shit he was in town
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created heat so you can bang it, crank it nice and loud
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Can't block me out I'm popping up Evie Eve, I'm upon your tv
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Ain't never stuck up off the freezyness
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Same bitch, same pitch nothing rediculous
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Want this brown girl I see you thug lick your lips
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Gotta have that bombshell, damn girl I need you for me
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Keep love on the both sides, we in the church
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On these niggas getting smoke ties, dominoe playing
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Up here praying that they legalize, but fuck it still choke top down
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Baby blowing smoke in the sky, come on
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[Chorus]
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[Eve]
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Now when you see me acting up in the club (it ain't nothin)
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Uh six fall up on dub's (it ain't nothin)
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Huh breaking up blueberry buds (it ain't nothing)
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And every hood showing nothing but love (it ain't nothing)
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Taste buds ain't the same, for the simple brain
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Should of never let me learn what millions really mean
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Yea I'm a simple girl, but really don't want simple things
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Keep real doggs close, hate cats with simple brains
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Not ready for the collision, stay up in your lane
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East coast, West coast, you still don't fuckin think
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Dedicate to you baby, keep your gangsta lean
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[Snoop Dogg]
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You gots to be my queen, cause I'm the Bigg king
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The one with the Bigg house with the Bigg things
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Sista Eve, you blessed the whole scene
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You're the queen of the team, with cream, you're so supreme
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A blessin in the skies, open up your eyes
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Me and you together shit, we gone collect the vibes
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Exercise, and go where we wanna go, stay fly
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Sho' and original, turn up your stereo
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Cause here we go, here we go
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[Chorus]
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It ain't nothing [4x]
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Hey Y'all
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Eve |