Ms. Roq - Let's Get High lyrics

[Intro] All these n***as and all these hoes in here Somebody here gon' f** All these n***as and all these hoes in here Somebody here gon' f** All these n***as and all these hoes in here Somebody here gon' f** All these n***as and all these hoes in here Somebody here gon' f** [Verse 1: Hittman] Talking that, walking that, spitting at hoes Smoking this, drinking that, gittin` at hoes f** this I'm hitting that I'm hitting em both Have one riding dick, one licking my toes When I'm loving these hoes there ain't no love involved No hugs, no kisses Bear rugs, bare britches Rare b**hes like them hoes in them Blacktail pictures b**h jumped off my dick Is that Dre over there [Verse 2: Dr. Dre] Yeah, I just took some Ecstasy Ain't no telling what the side effects could be All these fine b**hes equal s** to me Plus I got this bad b**h laying next to me No doubt, sit back on the couch Pants down, rubber on, set to turn that a** out Laid the b**h out, then I put it in her mouth Pulled out, nutted on a towel and pa**ed out [Kurupt] Come on let's get high, high Let's get high, high Come on let's get high, high Let's get high, all my ladies Let's get high, high High, high Let's get high, high Come on let's get high I make the four hop Pull up at the spot Weed by the barrels in my G'd up apparel Stomping in the party Kurupt, Young Gotti I'm f**ing something in this b**h Hit 'em with some gangsta sh** Put something in your mouth b**h real tasty I'm looking real saucy in my gangsta-a** Staceys Hit the party, ease up, Kurupt with an ounce an' Got all the hoes in this motherf**er bouncing Down to YO WHATTUP SCRAM JONES Mel-Man what's cracking Wha**up wit all these ol' punk a** hoes in here [Ms. Roq] n***a what, I'm a hustling b**h I like them get rich n***as Them hit the switch n***as n***as bout the s** and which b**h to hit next While I'm kicking my game and collecting them checks Got all y'all n***as vexed to f** this triple-X rated ho You say you ain't eat it, you ate it though Roq don't stop, can't be dropping no drawers To the n***as how you figure got you sh**ting in yours Yeah, little dicks always running they mouth While a b**h is better off to masturbate and be out All you b**hes up in here know what I'm talkin about Get the loot, get the ice f** the wife, no doubt Trying to live lavish Marry a big dick and stay carried Holla back at them n***as that hollered at me Pop the Cris' Whip the six and sh** And have all y'all n***as limp when I twist my sh** Yeah, b**h a** n***as