[Young Noble] - repeated throughout track - x 23

Fuck With Me!



[Napolean - Verse 1]

Baby-girl, you know you put it on me

Shakin your ass in the quarter for me

It's like de-ja-vu the way I met you

You told me you and your nephew

Blow Makaveli too, but smash that boo

Cause that's a bootleg

And it was hard to take my eyes off your legs

Listen can I buy you a drink?

Let your home girl hold your mink

The dead thought made for you and me

Can you walk with me, talk with me

Or one-night stand with me, probably

The answer I can hear tonight

Hips, dick-lick the lips, bitch you goin home tonight

I'm a money-maker, just shakin that thing your momma gave you

Creamin that black heritage, I can't wait to taste ya

You got one life to live, with much to give

Don't play yourself short, Miss Thang, give it here

And what's this I hear, about you top class

That down-south ass will make me spend some cash

Now did you listen to the words I was spittin at ya?

You so much you gonna make g-star rival at ya



[Young Noble - Verse 2]

I give it to you good girl, in the heat of the night

Even when I'm rollin, cream you right

And I ain't even tryin to sleep on old girl

Millennium dime-piece she movin her own world

And don't be a leader, brag on his dick

I ain't tryin to lock you down, hear the slap on the wrist

And I'm the type that talks flicks, when I'm up in it

She ain't the type to throw fits when I bust in it

So what's fuckin with that

She like to lay on her stomach so I bust on her back

And I don't care if she a groupie or not

I'm gettin head on the block and the hooptie'll drop

Root-Crew been hot since back in the day

And since I knew Pac, I'm havi