2pac - Nymphos lyrics

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2pac - Nymphos lyrics

[Lil' Wayne:] Weezy Baby Now I'm The Type of n***a That Be Up In Tha Studio Faithfully She Ain't Trippin She Wait For Me I Tell Her When I Get A Break I'm A Break Her Off So Courageously I Got Dem Bangin Drums She Got Dem Alicia Keyes Ooh Girl Let's Make A Beat Ooh Girl You Make Me Weak Like Every Time The Track Break Make The Control Room Boom Like An 808 And If You Walk Your Thong Into This Vocal Booth I Can Guarantee I'm A Make This Song All About You And You Know I Got Da Drank You Know I Got Da Stank It's Amazin How I Think But I Do So And Every Time I Meet A Girl She Tell Me That She Sang And I Say I Gotta House With A Studio I'm Jus Tryna Do My Thang Baby Video or Audio Shawty I'm So Smooth I Go Errywhere That Water Go Ooh So Bad, So Mean Make Me Wrap Yo Ass UpLike A Hot 16 And I Promise You Ain't Wanna Hear Nobody Else Flow Welcome To My Studio, You Gon Love My Studo [2Pac:] Now I could make miracles with tempos It's instrumental Waitin for the nymphos That's the intro Shook when ya rushed me You walked up and touched me Why? Do you want to f**k me? Just cause I'm paid in the worst way... True Lookin kinda good in your birthday suit I wonder if your wild or ya act shy Do you like to be on top or the back side? Watch when you lick your lips, shake your hips Goddamn, I love that sh** Now let's stop fake gimme real now I got a room and a hard on, Still down? Met ya standin at a bar full of black dudes Said ya wanna see my scars and my tatooes When we head for my hideout, act right Boss playa when I ride out, that's right Oh sh** Baby Is A Dime Piece More Than Just Fine She's Personally Blessed From The Gods If I Seen Her Right Now She Could Get Me Hard Didn't Wanna Talk To Me Just To See My Car Never Had Sex With A Rich Rap Star Til I Got Her In Theh Back Of My Homeboy's Car Tell Me Why Do We Live This Way Money Ova Biches Let Me Hear You Say What's Yo Phone Number Are You Alone? Got A Pocket Full Of Rubbers Let's Bone Time To Tell Ya Girlfriend To Take You Home I Had Fun, But Baby Gotta Leave Me Alone Picture In My Rhyme Take Time To Rewind These Ordinary Words I Say If You Opening Ya Mouth Bet In A Minute You'll Find It's Time Let The Outlaws Play [Ludacris:] Ludacris can't hide or deny that I wanna get you down to them Vickie Seeecretsss And your body I won't misguide mistreat or misleeeeead it Hate it up, love it, they can't cut it, so strut it Number one shaker, like Vick's vapor I wanna f**kin ruuuuuub it Louisville slug it hit em with a right left, it's goooooone Tell every last one of ya girls how good it was and it's gone be onnnnnn Soul Train, more brain for meeeee No pain, no gain, it's so plain to seee They be like "I've been feelin kind of stressed can you blow my back out? " And I'm like "Yea but don't trip if I happen to yank a track out" When I get done it's smooth sailin once I pull that 'Lac out Next destination I move forward like Jerry Stackhouse And 1, have fun, when you chillin with Ludi We'll slow grind to slow jams while I'm feelin yo booty We'll hold hand and hold times when I'm up in that coochie You so fine I'm so sad that you feelin so wooooozy

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