Intro: Richie Rich, 2Pac



[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: 2Pac, 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



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