Warren G

Warren G - G - Spot lyrics

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 [warren g]

I'm the illestwhat? 

I'm the illestwarren guh yeah

I'm the illestthe illest you've ever seen

Haha check this shit out do'

Peep gamelookhmm



She used to tell me that she loved me all the time

I turned to herand say that i'm

Infatuatedconcentrated on cuttin it up

Body bustin out your blousedon't button it up

Me and you could make a getawayup in the cut

I'm just a squirrel in your worldbustin a nut

Slide in the passenger side and creep to the tilt

And maybe you could get a chance to sleep on my silk

Because you come withthat a-1 shit

The kind I wouldn't mind havin a 20-year run with

I'm done with these gamesplayed by these dames

I could exit the drama the same way that I came

Cos I gotta put it down for my sons

So youskanless scuds gets none of my funds

Cos I can't be in love with my pockets on fee

Get the moneythe power and the rest come for freeyou know



Chorus: el debarge(val young)



I let you hang		(I let you hang around)

So you could see	(so that youcould see)

You tried to switch	(understandtryin to switch)

The fool out of me	(and make a foolof me)

I meant			(so I guess I'll have to let you be)

Baby			(baby baby baby baby you know)

*repeat*



[warren g]

Now babylook at the time

We gotta do what we gotta do

The club's about to closedon't you wanna ride

In a rollsroyce? make it real moist

Take the rolls to the jettake the jet to my yacht

Letcha kick it for a week in my carribbean spot

Coconut milk bath (bath)private beachfirst class (class)

Water clear like glass (glass)waves ticklin your ass

Cut the act babyyou need a change of pace

I deliver you a whole new world of taste

Guaranteed to put a different timid look on your face

Put the arch in your back when I'm grippin your waist

Warren g keep flippin the bass on key

Cos you rollin with a g when you're rollin with me

Easily I spit game to make it hot

Headed straight for the motherfuckin g-spotyou know



Chorus



[warren g talking]

See now look at the picture

You got a lotta women out there preaching about

How they ain't a bitch or a ho but now

If you carry yourself in a fashionable matter

Game can be matched both ways by a player

Not a player haterplease believe it

It's told not to be sold by me

You know whatit ain't my fault



*val young crooning*

I let youhang aroundso that youcan see



Chorus (x1 1/2)



*warren g and eve phone conversation*                      
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Language: English

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