Whatz Ya Number Lyric 2 Pac All Eyez on Me

What'z ya phone number
Now I could make miracles with pimp hoes.
It's
instrumental.
Waitin for the nimphoes.
That's the intro.
Shoot when ya
rush me.
Walked up and touched me.
Why? Do you want to fuck me?
Just
cuz I'm paid in the worst way? True.
Lookin kind a good in your birthday
suit.
I wonder if your wild and ya act shy.
Do you like to be on top or
the back side?
Watch me while you lick your lips, shake your
hips.
Goddamn, I love that shit.
Yo, let's stop fakin and be 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.
What'z ya phone number?

If you really wanna fuck with me, I'm
ready.
Baby, let me give you a call.
How long will it take to break you
off?
[Repeat once more]

Oh shit, baby is a dime
piece.
Wanted this fine seat.
?
If I see ya right.
Now she can get
me.
Hor didn't wanna talk to me till she see my car.
Never had sez with a
rich rap star
Till I got her in the back of my homeboy's car.
Tell me, why
do we live this way?
Money over bitches.
Let me here you say:
What'z
your phone number?
Are you alone?
Got a pocket full of rubbers, let's
bone.
Time for your girlfriend to take you home.
I had fun,
But baby,
gotta leave me alone.
Picture in my rhyme.
Take time to rewind these ?
words I say.
If you open your mind,
Bet in a minute you'll find it's
time.
Let the Outlaws play.
What'z ya phone number.

[Chorus
repeats 2X]

[Girl and Tupac converse]
[G:]
Hello?
[2:] Hello? who is this?
[G:] Is this
Tupac?
[2:] This is who?
[G:] Is this Tupac?
[2:]
Yeah, it's Tupac. Who dis?
[G:] Hi baby. How are you?
[2:]
I'm aiight. What' up baby?
[G:] You don't recognize the
voice?
[2:] You recognize my voice, huh?
[G:] Do you
recognize MY voice?
[2:] Nah, I know you?
[G:] Yeah, you
know me. I guess you don't recognize me when I'm talkin.
[2:] Where I
know you from? Where I know you from?
[G:] You just know me,
baby.
[2:] Where? Talk up I can't barely hear you.
[G:] You
know me from when we were, you know, intimate.
[2:] Oh, we
fucked?
[G:] Oh baby, did we ever.
[2:] Oh, tell me about it
baby.
[G:] I remember when I put that big dick in my hand and

stroked it up and down.
[2:] OOOOH!
[G:] Then I put it
in my mouth. I fucked it.
[2:] Ooh, you did.
[G:] Ooh, I
did.
[2:] Shit!
[G:] Fucked it and fucked it. Put me in. You
came.
[2:] Did I come?
[G:] Ooh, baby: everywhere,
everywhere. You don't remember me yet?
[2:] I'm starting to get a
picture. Why don't you help me out.
What did I do to the pussy? What a nigga
do to the pussy?
[G:] You rocked it.
[2:] Did
I?
[G:] Yeah, you did.
[2:] Did I do some of that Thug
Passion?
[G:] Mmmmmm
[2:] Heh, heh. Eh, so what cha doin
right now, though?
[G:] Me and my finger are gettin
aquainted.
[2:] How many you got?
[G:] I got ten. But only
one is workin.
[2:] Oh, well can I come over there?
[G:] If
you want to.
[2:] Do I want to? Do a bear shit in the woods and

wipe his ass with a rabbit.
[G:] Mmm. You gon rock it
baby?
[2:] Hell yeah, I'm gon rock it baby.
[G:] ]Like you
did before?
[2:] No dizoubt. You gon feel that Thug Passion for
real.
[G:] Mmmm, baby.
[2:] I'm on my way though. I'm about
to fly over there in a 500.
It ain't gon take but a minute. Eh, light the
candles.
Get the baby oil out. Turn all the lights out. Drink a little
bit
of that shit. I'm on my way babe. I'm gon knock that pussy
to the next week.

[G:] Knock it out, baby, knock it out.
[2:] I'm gon knock
the taste out yo mouth, girl. I'm gon put your legs on
your head. I'm a tie
you up, blindfold you. And we gon play which hole
feel the
best.
[G:] You know which hole feel the best.
[2:] We fin to
see tonight, though.
[G:] I'm gon make you remember me.
[2:]
Oh, yeah.
[G:] Yeah.
[2:] Oh yeah, you got my dick hard. I
can't find the steering shift you got me
so fucked up. I'm playin with myself
and shit.
[G:] Can I shift your gear?
 

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