Carl "Butch" Small - Let's Play House lyrics

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Carl "Butch" Small - Let's Play House lyrics

[Intro: Dr. Dre] That's right Some of that sh** you just can't f** with Tha Dogg Pound flava, for the nine-fever Know what I'm sayin'? Michel'le in the house That's right, set it off [Verse One: Dat n***a Daz, Michel'le] Young Daz struck a match and the match went out But it wasn't no more lights in the house, check it out Speakin' of house let's play a game of it Are ya wit it? Hide and go get it, I betcha love it baby I'll play the daddy and you can play the mamma So we can get down upon the living room floor Are ya wit it? I promise I won't k** it Puddy-cat on a leash what should I do, should I k** it? Yesss [Michel'le] See back in the day when we used to play You wanted to be with me [that's right] Now that is so right and natural No other man that I can see I'm singin in my background Diggin up a hole for you to make your move But no longer will I be told regroup Let's play house [Hook: Daz, Michel'le, Nate Dogg] Engine engine number nine let's play house Rollin down the DP line Engine engine number nine let's play house Rollin down the DP line [Michel'le] Let's play house... [Michel'le] Is that what you want me to do with you? You play tha mamma baby let's play house I'll play the daddy You can play the mamma And I'll play the daddy [Michel'le] Let's play house You can play tha momma let's play house And I'll be the daddy And I'll be the daddy That runs the house, straight up [Verse Two: Dat n***a Daz, Kurrupt] I'm in the shack bout to blaze up a sack Yeah we grown all alone posted up the back There's no mistakin, I can have the whole house shakin Young Daz in that a** baby doll no fakin Don't get me wrong, tell me what's the flavor of the song You know it's Daz in your drawers when ya mamma ain't home Ring the alarm, I got ya buzz, lovin me Phsyically and mentally I knew that it was never meant to be I know you know this girl by tha name of Danielle Body of a Goddess face from hell But oh shhh, this wasn't the average trick (She got the bomb) and she like gobblin and swallowin A whole nine and a half on dat black a** Groupie now all the hoocies wanna do me from the past To the present (say what?) let me rep and present (Who dat?) The biggest n***a hittin all the hoes in your click Fast as lightning runnin through like the breeze In the summertime out on the corners making G's It's the thirst, but I can show somethin much worse Than the thirst, if worse came to worse, but first things first Brenda, I can remember How hot y'all be gettin, eighty-seven, eighty-six, and, yeah The year a young man grows Some women become ladies, some turn into hoes Young hoes grown, find a way to stay wit me In the cut wit Kurupt, come and play with me, yeah [Outro: Michel'le, Nate Dogg] If ya wanna be wit me, stay wit me, play wit me Come correct when you step to me My, sweet, baby If ya wanna be wit me, stay wit me, play wit me Come correct when you step to me My, sweet, baby Let's play house, let's play house, let's play house Let's play house, let's play house

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