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[Intro: Richie Rich, 2 Pac]
[RR] Pac [PAC]
Hey [RR] What's happenin [PAC] Not motherfuckin
double R, Richie Rich [RR] What's happenin 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 goin 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: 2 Pac, Richie Rich]
You fuckin wit niggaz
that's insecure, watered down, my shit is pure Write down my number but don't
call me til you sure I ain't beggin just tryin to relocate between ya
legs Drippin wet, as we experiment in sweaty sex When you met me you
wouldn't let me, and now you straight beggin to sex me got you undressin to
test me and uhh..
Shut me down if ya 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 sharin skirts
I hopin you don't take this the wrong
way But your body is bangin got me attracted in a strong way After a long
day of tryin to make my songs pay Makin love all day against the wall in the
hallway Ya fantasies come alive, ya 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
[Chorus:
2 Pac]
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 lovin you right [repeat
2X]
[Verse Two: 2 Pac, Richie Rich]
Look, now you was
sprung from the introduction My conversation's full of game yet laced with
seductions I see ya blushin like ya want somethin, come get a taste of
Amerikaz Most Wanted and let's get into some touchin, erotic fuckin My up and
down with no interruptions have no intentions of bustin until you learn ya
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 the spoke coke, to get
your lobster and crab Cause all I got is conversation and a gang of
stab and I'ma 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 whose 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 him on the sidelines
[Chorus]
[Verse Three: 2 Pac,
Richie Rich]
Now it's time for the moment of truth, I got ya
naked Totally sweatin, let's see how hot I can make it Tongue kissin 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 playa, freaky motherfucker, can I dick
Uhh, it's on and poppin, now
you seed what I was seein Why yo' eyes rollin, Luke seen ya girl I ain't
goin nowhere, let's let that sucker stay out there While he's stresed out
and knock I stretch out the cock Hold da boots, and let da nigga
execute And though you got it right, I'm goin home tonight
You say you
don't need a man, but I don't care You in the presence of a playa, I'd rather
be ya nigga
[Chorus 2.25X]
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