Let's Get High - Dr. Dre feat Hittman, Kurupt & Ms. Roq
All these n_ggas and all these hos in here
Somebody here gon' f_ck (4x)
[Hittman]:
Talkin' that, walkin' that, spittin' at hos
Smokin' this, drinkin' that, hittin' at hos
F_ck this, I'm hittin' that, I'm hittin' 'em both
Have one ridin' d_ck, one lickin' my toes
When I'm lovin' these hos, there ain't no love involved
No hugs, no kisses, bear rugs, bear britches
Rare b_tches, like to pose in them Black Tail pictures
B_tch jumped off my d_ck, "Is that Dre over there?"
[Dr. Dre]:
Yeah, I just took some Ecstasy
Ain't no tellin' what the side effects could be
All these fine b_tches equal sex to me
Plus I got this bad b_tch layin' next to me
No doubt, sat back on the couch
Pants down, rubber on, set to turn that ass out
Laid the b_tch out, then I put it in her mouth
Pulled out, nutted on a towel and passed out
[Kurupt]:
Come on let's get high (high..)
Let's get high (high..)
Come on, let's get high (high..)
Let's get high, all my ladies
Let's get high (high..)
High (high..)
Let's get high (high..)
Come on, let's get high
I make the four hop, pull up at the spot
Weed by the barrels in my G'd up apparel
Stompin' in the party, Kurupt, Young Gotti
I'm f_ckin' somethin' in this b_tch, hit 'em with some gangsta sh_t
Put somethin' in your mouth, b_tch real tasty
I'm lookin' real sauce in my gangsta-ass Casey's
Hit the party up, ease up, Kurupt with an ounce
And got all the hos in this motherf_cker bouncin'
Down to...
Yo, what up Scram Jones?
Mel-man, what's crackin'?
What's up with all these ol' punk as hos in here?
[Ms. Roq]:
N_gga what? I'm a hustlin' b_tch
I like them get rich n_ggas, then hit the switch n_ggas
N_ggas 'bout the sex and which b_tch to hit next
While I'm kickin' my game and collectin' them checks
Got all ya'll n_ggas vexed to f_ck, this triple x rated ho
You say you ain't eat it, you ate it though
And uh, Roq don't stop, can't be droppin' no drawers
To the n_gga how you figure got you sh_ttin' in yours
Yeah, little d_cks always runnin' they mouth
While a b_tch is better off to masturbate and be out
All you b_tches up in here know what I'm talkin' about
Get the loot, get the ice, f_ck the wife, no doubt
Tryin' to live lavish, marry a big d_ck and stay carried
Holla back at them n_ggas that hollered at me
Pop the Cris', whip the six and sh_t
And have all ya'll n_ggas limp when I twist my sh_t
Yeah, b_tch ass n_ggas