[RR] Pac [PAC] Hey [RR] What's happening [PAC] Not motherfucking double R, Richie Rich [RR] What's happening baby, you know how we do it [PAC] Yeah nigga, you know I'm up out this bitch It's time for me to uhhh regulate [RR] Fo' sho', hey [PAC] Observe [RR] and you ain't going back? [PAC] Nah nah nah, we got to show these motherfuckers whassup though [RR] This is for the honeys, the super ? [PAC] I don't want to be her man, I want to be her nigga You feel me? [RR] Well let em know
[Verse One: 2Pac, Richie Rich]
You fucking with niggas that's insecure Watered down, my shit is pure Write down my number but don't call me 'til you sure I ain't begging just trying to relocate between your legs Dripping wet, as we experiment in sweaty sex When you met me you wouldn't let me, and now You straight begging to sex me got you undressing to test me and uhh..
Shut me down if you want, and miss the chance to do it live When I stroll by, I see that look in yo' eye You want a nigga, but think that you can't have a nigga Don't cheat yourself, instead treat yourself If you scared, go to church, I know it hurts To find out me and your man be sharing skirts
I'm hoping you don't take this the wrong way But your body is banging, got me attracted in a strong way After a long day of trying to make my songs pay Making love all day against the wall in the hallway Your fantasies come alive, your heart rate Shall increase when we meet up in this dark place You might think you're happy with him But that's a lie, so give this thug a try I'd rather be ya nigga
[Hook x2: 2Pac]
I'd rather be ya N-I-G-G-A So we can get drunk and smoke weed all day It don't matter if you lonely baby, you need a thug in your life Cause busters ain't loving you right
[Verse Two: 2Pac, Richie Rich]
Look, now you was sprung from the introduction My conversation's full of game yet laced with seductions I see you blushing like you want something, come get a taste Of Amerikaz Most Wanted and let's get into some touching, erotic fuckin My up and down with no interruptions Have no intentions of busting until you learn your lesson Now many questions are often asked, a drop top, 500 Benz And plenty cash, to help a nigga get the ass
You can ride out with spoke coke, to get your lobster and crab Cause all I got is conversation and a gang of stab And I'mma listen when it hurts, I'ma hang out but never stay Smoke blunts but leave them stunts up to Super Dave I'll be your nigga, as long as we can understand That I's the nigga and spoke coke can be the man He wine and dine, but me and you we whine and grind And when I'm on the field keep you on the sidelines
[Hook]
[Verse Three: 2Pac, Richie Rich]
Now it's time for the moment of truth, I got you naked Totally sweating, let's see how hot I can make it Tongue kissing til yo' head swang I'm so into you, witness a nigga make the bed bang If it's all mine, then let me know Now scream my name out; do you want it fast or shall I hit it slow? Not to mention, the multiple positions I inflict A boss player, freaky motherfucker, can I dick?
It's on and popping, now you see what I was seeing Why your eyes rolling? Loosen up, girl, I ain't going Nowhere, let's let that sucker stay out there While he's stressed out and knock I stretch out the cock Hold the boots, and let a nigga execute And though you got it right, I'm going home tonight
You say you don't need a man, but I don't care You're in the presence of a player, I'd rather be ya nigga
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