ESPN - No Diggity lyrics

[Intro] You know what I like the playettes No diggity, no doubt Play on playette, play on playette Yo Dre, drop the verse [Verse 1: Dr. Dre] It's going down, fade to Blackstreet The homies got at me, collab' creations, bump like acne No doubt, I put it down, never slouch As long as my credit can vouch, a dog couldn't catch me a** out Tell me who can stop when Dre makin' moves Attracting honeys like a magnet Giving 'em eargasms with my mellow accent Still moving this flavor With the homies Blackstreet and Teddy The original rump shakers [Verse 2: Teddy Riley] Shorty get down, good Lord Baby got 'em open all over town Strictly biz, she don't play around Cover much grounds, got game by the pound Getting paid is her forte Each and every day, true player way I can't get her out of my mind (wow) I think about the girl all the time (wow wow) East side to the west side Pushin' phat rides, it's no surprise She got tricks in the stash, stacking up the cash Fast when it comes to the gas By no means average She's on when she's got to have it Baby, you're a perfect ten, I wanna get in Can I get down so I can win? [Refrain x4] I like the way you work it No diggity, I got to bag it up, bag it up [Verse 3:] She's got cla** and style Street knowledge by the pound Baby never act wild, very low key on the profile Catchin' feelings is a no Let me tell you how it goes Herb's the word, spin's the verb Lovers it curves so freak what you heard Rollin' with the phatness You don't even know what the half is You gotta pay to play Just for shorty, bang-bang, to look your way I like the way you work it Trump tight all day, every day You're blowing my mind, maybe in time Baby, I can get you in my ride [Refrain x2] [Break] Hey oh, hey oh, hey oh, hey oh [Verse 4: Queen Pen] Cause that's my peeps and we rolls deep Flyin' first cla** from New York City to Blackstreet What you know about me? Not a motherf**in' thing Cartier wooden frames sported by my shorty As for me, icy gleaming pinky diamond ring We be's the baddest clique up on the scene Ain't you getting bored with these fake a** broads I shows and proves, no doubt, how predictably so Please excuse, if I come across rude, that's just me And that's how the playette's got to be Stay kickin' game with a capital G Ask the peoples on my block, I'm as real as can be Word is bond, faking moves never been my thing So, Teddy, pa** the word to your n***a Chauncy I be sending the call, let's say around 3:30 Queen Pen and Blackstreet, it's no diggity [Refrain x4]