[Intro]

All these niggas and all these hoes in here

Somebody here gon' fuck

All these niggas and all these hoes in here

Somebody here gon' fuck

All these niggas and all these hoes in here

Somebody here gon' fuck

All these niggas and all these hoes in here

Somebody here gon' fuck

[Verse 1: Hittman]

Talking that, walking that, spittin' at hoes

Smoking this, drinking that, gettin' at hoes

Fuck this, I'm hitting that, I'm hitting 'em both

Have one riding dick, one licking my toes

When I'm loving these hoes there ain't no love involved

No hugs, no kisses, bear rugs, bare britches

Rare bitches, like them hoes in them Black Tail pictures

Bitch, jumped off my dick

(Is that Dre over there?)

[Verse 2: Dr. Dre]

Yeah, I just took some ecstasy

Ain't no telling what the side effects could be

All these fine bitches equal sex to me

Plus I got this bad bitch laying next to me

No doubt, sat back on the couch

Pants down, rubber on, set to turn that ass out

Laid the bitch out, then I put it in her mouth

Pulled out, nutted on a towel, and passed out

[Hook: 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

[Verse 3: Kurupt]

I make the four hop

Pull up at the spot

Weed by the barrels, in my G'd up apparel

Stomping in the party

Kurupt Young Gotti

I'm fucking something in this bitch

Hit 'em with some gangsta shit

Put something in your mouth, bitch – real tasty

I'm looking real saucy in my gangsta-ass Stacys

Hit the party, ease up, Kurupt with an ounce an'

Got all the hoes in this motherfucker bouncing

Bouncing

[Interlude]

Yo, whattup, Scruncho?

Mel-Man. what's cracking?

Wassup wit all these ol' punk ass hoes in here?

[Verse 4: Ms. Roq]

Nigga, what? I'm a hustling bitch, I like them get-rich niggas

Them hit-the-switch niggas

Niggas 'bout the sex and which bitch to hit next

While I'm kicking my game and collecting them checks

Got all y'all niggas vexed to fuck 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 dropping no drawers

To the niggas, how you figure got you shitting in yours

Yeah, little dicks always running they mouth

While a bitch is better off to masturbate and be out

All you bitches up in here know what I'm talkin about

Get the loot, get the ice, fuck the wife, no doubt

Trying to live lavy, marry a big dick and stay cavi

Holla back at them niggas that hollered at me

Pop the Cris' – whip the 6 and shit

And have all y'all niggas limp when I twist my shit

[Outro: Ms. Roq]

Yeah, bitch ass niggas