[Snoop Dogg]

Me and Nate Dogg were so funky fresh

We fell off into a club to try to pop it to Daz

A lil' Moet to go with the way I'm dressed

A seven-piece outfit with a mink vest

Couple of ladies skating waiting on some info

Them white boys in the back got the indo

With a hookup, a hundredd dollars for a half ounce

I got to hit it, get it and bounce

So right back to the place that I started from

Get back hell yeah I'm hardly done

Write that on your motherfucking izzass

So hold up your glass and let's make a lil' tizoast

We brag and boast, zig-zag and smoke and keep a big bag of dope

We hold down the VIP wherever we sit

Nigga don't get mad if your ho with me



[Nate Dogg]

I'm not absolutely positive or absolutely sure

I'm not out to talk bad about your baby

I'm just tyring to be completely sure

You wanna hang with us, gotta hang with us

Take ya ass to the floor

I'm trying to game a bit, sound rediculous

Hope the ho is not yours



[Snoop Dogg]

Dancing and wining and dining a bitch

We humping bumping and grinding the shit

Nothing else to do now but to leave the club

so we can rub-a-dub-dub in my nigga Nate hot tub

Then we can grub on some barbeque

that my Uncle Rio hooked up, so call your crew

10, 11, 12, or 13, all of them bitches they belong to her team

It's so supreme you love my scheme

The way I got baby bringing Daddy all the cream

Yep, and that's the first step

And once you get that, nigga ya got that?

Pump that shit and fill up my cup and mack that bitch with the big ol' butt

Don't play with it - sway with it

And if it's cool with you, shit you know I'm okay with it



[Chorus - Nate Dogg]

Right back, baby girl I know you like that

You try to hide it but you get

Right back, come on over for a nightcap

Yes even though I'm with the right trap

Tell your man that you'll be right back

Even though we only just met

Make sure you don't forget the Jim' pack



I'm not absolutely positive or absolutely sure

I'm not out to talk bad about your baby

I'm just tyring to be completely sure

You wanna hang with us, gotta hang with us

Take ya ass to the floor

I'm trying to game a bit, sound rediculous

Hope the ho is not yours



[Chorus]



[Warren G]

Shouts out to the thugs that be back in the club

And of course lil' mama who be backing it up

We be the ones back in the Cut' smoking

Cognac in the cup, we be stroking

After the club, same routine, roll two 13s

Since her front clean yahknowimean?

Tight jeans, ice bling, no ring, no thang

Show off, show her Nate can sing

Show her how my team do our thi-dang

And how we keep Latrell Sprewells sprinning

I'm all hood so the Chucks stay on

It's all good we can do it 'til the break of dawn



[Chorus]