It's going down, fade to Blackstreet
The homies got RB, collab' creations
As long as my credit can vouch
A dog couldn't catch me ass out
Tell me who can stop when Dre making moves
Attracting honeys like a magnet
Giving 'em eargasms with my mellow accent
With the homies Blackstreet and Teddy
Baby got 'em up open all over town
Strictly biz, she don't play around
Cover much ground, got game by the pound
Each and every day, true player way
I can't get her out of my mind
(what)
I think about the girl all the time (well, well)
Pushing phat rides, it's no surprise
She's on when she's got to have it
Baby, you're a perfect ten, I wanna get in
No diggity, I got to bag it up, bag it up
[Repeat 1 (3x)]
Street knowledge by the pound,
Curves the words, spins the verbs
Lovers it curves so freak what you heard
You don't even know what the half is
Just for shorty, bang-bang, to look your way
Trumped tight, all day, every day
You're blowing my mind, maybe in time
Baby, I can get you in my ride
[Repeat 1 (4x)]
[2] - Hey yo, hey yo, hey yo, hey yo
Hey yo, hey yo, hey yo, hey yo
Hey yo, hey yo, hey yo, hey yo
You're my kind of girl, no diggity
Hey yo, hey yo, hey yo, hey yo
Cause that's my peeps and we rolls deep
Flying first class from New York City to Blackstreet
What you know about me, not a motherfucking thing
Cartier wooded frames sported by my shortie
As for me, icy gleaming pinky diamond ring
We be's the baddest clique up on the scene
Ain't you getting bored with these fake ass broads
I shows and proves, no doubt, I predicted so
Please excuse, if I come across rude
And that's how a playette's got to be
Stay kicking game with a capital G
Ask the peoples on my block, I'm as real as can be
Word is born, faking moves never been my thing
So, Teddy, pass the word to your nigga Chauncy
I'll be sitting in car, let's say around 3:30
Queen Pen and Blackstreet, it's no diggity
[Repeat 1 (4x)]
[Repeat 2]