Ludacris - Virgo - Doug E. Fresh Lyrics
[Doug E. Fresh beatboxes][Nas] Yeah.. what.. you![DEF] UH-HUH! C'MON![Nas] Yeah.. yeah, what?[DEF] Nasty Nas, Virgo[Nas] Uh-huh[DEF] L-L-Ludacris, Virgo[Nas] Uh uh uh[DEF] Doug Fresh[DEF] As we go, somethin like this[Nas] Nasir..[Nas]Baby girl, won't you come and hold my handWon't you come and chill out with the VirgoHey girl, just come and hold my handWon't you come and just chill with the VirgoWe sippin on Merlot, you ain't got be my girl thoughI drop you off at, Willoughby and MyrtleSmash with the Virgo, ain't got to take your shirt offYou seen me convince your homegirl thoughPlus she says her life is too hardShe says that she wanna come and build with the GodPromise that she gon' play her partCause what I spit gets straight to her heartAnd, she's damn fine, feet Hammertime, damn if I mindLove is the bu-bubblin back of your waistlineI don't waste time, gotta GET GET ON ITJust you and me, two glasses, sip on Patron andin the club scene where I met Ms. Green EyesShe walked by askin me, "Are you Nas?"Why? "If you was I'd be totally twi"What's that? "Totally with it, T.W.I."Ha ha, well, here I am, yep I'm the manBartender put a Cosmo in that girl handSo, here we standin before I beginHomegirl made a knot out of the cherry stemTongue skills, yeah I like that, now we on the right trackStraight to my Phantom, call Africa Black (brrrring)Ever since then, she been yappin a trackTold her friends, now they hollerin behind her backSing![Ludacris]Baby girl, won't you come and hold my handWon't you come and just chill with the Virgo (that's right!)Hey girl, just come and hold my handWon't you come and chill out with the Virgo (tell 'em, tell 'em)We sippin on Merlot, you ain't got be my girl thoughI drop you off at, Peachtree and Myrtle (uh)Smash with the Virgo, ain't got to take your shirt offYou seen me convince your homegirl thoughNow I was, so fresh and so fly in diamondsWhen I stepped up in the club even my arms was shininBling! A little cute thing said, "What's yo' name?"I put my necklace in her face and told her read the chainOooh ooh, so stuck up, told me shut the ***** upBLAOW! Ludacris in the ho-oooh-ouseThe needle hit the record, they was playin this songAll the ladies hit the floor and it was EH EH ONLive forever like Fame, let the Leroys danceWhile I'm laid back chillin in my b-boy stanceCould be a little pop lockin if your girl's top droppinBut watch for *****blockin on my coochie stock optionsBut later for the ASSDAQ, throw 'em on the fast trackMake 'em swip swap Nasty N-A-S pass thathoney in the black cause I'm feelin her curvesHe looked down at what I had and said WA WA WORDWhy only serve one when we can serve up twoThen at the bachelor's pad, doin what the Virgos doAnd these women so shy but get loud undercoverSo we can have sex but I CAN'T BE YOUR LOVERRRRRRRRRRR[DEF breakdown:] buck buck buck buck buck buckAh, ah-ha-ha, ah-ha-ha, ah-ha ah ah-ah SING![Doug E. Fresh]Baby girl, won't you come and hold my handWon't you come and just chill with the Virgo (c'mon)Baby girl, won't you come and hold my handWon't you come and just chill with the Virgo (c'mon)Baby girl, won't you come and hold my handWon't you come and chill out with the Virgo (c'mon)We sippin on Merlot, you ain't got be my girl though (that's right)I drop you off at, Two-Fifth and Lex-oSmash with the Virgo, ain't got to take your shirt offSeen you convince your homegirl thoughThey got my voice for the record and my voice for the beatVirgo proof baby run the streetsSo let's go (let's go) let's go (let's go) for the beatLet's go (let's go) it's the VirgoLet's go (Nasty Nas) let's go (Ludacris)And if you don't know, now you know - Doug E. Fresh
