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Nate Dogg - Xxplosive lyrics
Xxplosive, West Coast shit
 My niggaish ways attract girls that used to turn their back
 Causin' me to yank their arm and pose like I would do them harm
 Now I'm sayin' thank you 'cuz they tell me, my shit's the bomb
 Xxplosive, for my niggas drinkin' Cognac, smokin' weed, always pack
 Mo' than one firearm, chrome rims, ridin' on
 Chronic in yo' system, let me know, my shit's the bomb
 Xxplosive
 West Coast shit nigga
 Overdosage, imperial pistols ferocious
 Fuck a bitch, don't tease bitch, strip tease bitch
 Eat of bowl of these bitch, gobble the dick
 Hoe's forgot to eat a dick, can shut the fuck up
 Gobble and swallow a nut up, shut up and get my cash
 Backhanded, pimp slapped backwards and left stranded
 Just pop ya collar, pimp convention hoes for a dollar
 Six-deuce in a plush, six-deuce Impala
 Pimpin' hoes from Texas to Guatemala
 Bitch niggas paid for hoes, just to lay with hoes
 Relax one night and paid to stay with hoes
 Captain save 'em all day, well save this dick
 Bitch nigga, you more of a bitch than a bitch
 You ain't into hittin' pussy or hittin' the switch
 You into hittin' bitches off of the grip, you punk bitch
 All my real doggs still kick it with me
 All my down hoes still trickin' with me
 All the true gangstas know
 Nate ain't never loved no hoe
 All the hoodrats still shake it for me
 All my true fans still checkin' for me
 All the real smokers know, Nate ain't passin' nothin' but dope indeed
 Real trees, chronic leaves, no seedsNate Dogg - Xxplosive - http://motolyrics.com/nate-dogg/xxplosive-lyrics.html
 When I had you last night, baby
 Before I blew yo' mind
 (Blew, blew, blew your mind)
 I thought we had a chance, lady
 No more, now that I'm sober you ain't that fine
 Don't wanna treat you wrong
 Don't wanna lead you on
 Here baby, hit the bong
 While the West Coast rolls along
 While we still makin' gangsta hits
 You'll be still jockin' gangsta dicks
 Damn girl, you think you slick
 Somebody better get this bitch, this bitch
 I got these freaky hoes, clappin' their hands, stompin' their feet
 Every now and then they put their mouth on me
 Nowadays a G like me can't even call it
 A twenty-three year old pussy fiend and freakaholic
 Pimpin' bitches on the regular, I put that on the G
 A hustler and a player, nowadays it pays to be
 Lemme drop some shit about this bitch I used to know
 She gave yo' boy the head and said don't let nobody know
 A bonafide pro, I had to grab the hoe
 She got freaky in yo' sixty-fo', I skeeted in her throat
 Been knowin' the hoe for fo' days, pimpery pays
 And I bet you didn't know that she go both ways
 She ate her best friend, I left them hoes at the mo'
 They be beepin' me and shit, but we don't kick it no mo'
 Them hot hoes is fiendin', they on the nuts
 But bitch, I'm out ya pussy when I nut for real
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