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(feat. Mr. Capone-E) [Intro: Mr. Capone-E] Yeah, to all them ladies out there Who need a thug in their life, that's right (A thug in ya life, a thug in ya life) Ha ha, Mr. Capone-E, the one and only (one and only) West coast (West coast, Westside for life!) With my homeboy Layzie Bone (takin over, what's happenin?) Hey Layzie, let 'em know (uhh!) [Chorus: unknown singer] Say there lady, I think I wanna call you up I think I wanna see what's up Hey baby, I don't wanna say too much I'm layin off in the cut, and a nigga wanna fuck I think I wanna call you up I think I wanna see what's up Say baby, I don't wanna say too much I'm layin off in the cut, and a nigga wanna fuck [Layzie Bone:] It ain't no one like this cutie pie; can we kick it, you and I? I'm checkin out your body language, I think it's sayin you gon' ride With me, like "Layzie, come and get me" But I'm a sit back in the cut until she pin me! SongtexteWait until the cup get empty, catch it while she feelin friendly Walk up to her, say it simply, "Baby you comin with me, tonight" Yeah, that's right tonight, we takin flight Gon' do what we like, we like Can a thug get a dance? Can I get up in them pants? Ain't no need to be upset, c'mon girl, I'm just playin But I'm sayin, I'm feelin you, you feelin me, yeah we can do Whatever we wanna do, I'm grown and you grown too Got on the floor and did the step all night Got to rubbin on her booty like, "This motherfucker nice" Aight, I like and you like and we out the do' I knew this pretty bitch was gon' roll, with me, c'mon [Chorus] [Layzie Bone:] I underestimated her freakiness; she freaky as freaky gets I'm tryin to know who I'm sleepin with, first of all who I'm creepin with She was cool, after I took her to school Had to tell her couple of thangs before I let her in my pool Plus she like rollin blunts, she don't talk too much Ain't nothin worse than a pretty girl doin too much That be ruinin us, always screwin it up I think this one right here really true to herself We gon' blow the whole sack in the back of the back Jump out there, jump in the Cadillac and do it like that Fuck it; she a gangsta, she wanna see my gangsta I'm a show her how I do it when I show her how I thank her, uh Dicked her down in the back of the Coupe We was chillin at the park right next to the hoops Didn't make it to the crib, but we went for a loop I put the number in my phone, next week I'm a swoop [Chorus] [Mr. Capone-E:] Uhhh, multiple positions of a playa Baby girl, you need a real thug so you called this gangsta Ass up, face down, it's the thug in me Westside when we ride, it's the C-A-P On a one-way ticket to exotic fuckin, erotic lovin And you're screamin cause you're bustin In and out, out and in, with a fuckin grin I'm ya daddy for real, so can I make ya squeal? Can I make ya moan, when we're all alone? Daddy Capone-E love ya lady and I'm fuckin stoned I wanna hit it, don't get it twisted, ain't love Ain't a penny for ya thoughts, I'm just tryin to fuck Uhhh, excuse me for my nature To say lady don't be trippin cause you love them gangstas So I skerrted out, hittin switches on bitches I'm a young pimp baby, and you know I wanna hit it [Chorus] Aus Songtexte Mania