2Pac, Danny Boy Steward - What'z Ya Phone # lyrics

[2Pac, Danny Boy Steward - What'z Ya Phone # lyrics]

What's your phone number?

Now, I could make miracles to tempos
This instrumental's writin' for the
Nymphos: that's the intro
Shook when you rush me
Walked up and touched me
Why? Do you wanna fuck me?
Just ‘cause I'm paid in the worst way? True
Lookin' kinda good in your birthday suit
I wonder if you're wild and you act shy
Do you like to be on top or the back side?
Watch me while you lick your lips
Shake your hips, goddamn, I love that shit
Yo, let's stop fakin', be real now
I got a room and a hard-on – still down?
Met you standin' at a bar full of black dudes
Said you wanna see my scars and my tattoos
When we head for my hideout, act right
Boss player when I ride out, that's right
What's ya phone number?

If you really wanna fuck with me, I'm ready
Baby, let me give you a call
How long will it take to break you off?
If you really wanna fuck with me, I'm ready
Baby, let me give you a call
How long will it take to break you off?

Oh, shit, baby is a dime piece
More than just fine
She's personally blessed from the gods
If I seen her right now
She could get me hard
Didn't wanna talk to me just to see my car
Never had sex with a rich rap star
'Til I got her in the
Back of my homeboy's car
Tell me, why do we live this way?
Money over bitches, let me hear you say
What's your phone number? Are you alone?
Got a pocket full of rubbers, let's bone
Time for your girlfriend to take you home
I had fun, but baby, gotta leave me alone
Picture in my rhyme
Take time to rewind these ordinary
Words that I say if you open your mind
Bet in a minute you'll find
It's time, let the Outlawz play
What's ya phone number?

If you really wanna fuck with me, I'm ready
(What's ya phone number?)
Baby, let me give you a call
How long will it take to break you off?
(What's ya phone number?)
If you really wanna fuck with me, I'm ready
(What's ya phone number?)
Baby, let me give you a call
How long will it take to break you off?

Hello? Hello? Who is this?
Is this 2Pac? This is who?
Is this 2Pac? Yeah, it's 2Pac, who dis?
Hi, baby, how are you?
I'm aight what's up, baby?
You don't recognize the voice?
You recognize my voice, huh?
Do you recognize my voice? Nah, I know you?
Yeah, you know me
I guess you don't recognize
Me when I'm talking
Where I know you from? Where I know you from?
You just know me, baby
Where? Talk up, I can't barely hear you
You know me from when we were, you know
Intimate oh, we oh, we fucked?
Oh, baby, did we ever
Oh, tell me about it, baby
I remember when I put that
Big dick in my hand
And stroked it up and down o-o-o oh!
Then I put it in my mouth you did?
I sucked it ooh, you did?
Ooh, I did shit!
Sucked it and fucked it put me in, you came
Did I come? Ooh, baby everywhere, everywhere
You don't remember me yet?
I'm starting to get a picture
Why don't you help me out?
What did I do to the pussy
Baby? What a nigga do to the pussy?
You rocked it did I?
Yeah, you did
Did I give you some of that Thug Passion?
M-m-m-m
Hehehe ayy, so what you doing right now
Though?
Me and my finger are gettin' acquainted
How many you got?
I got ten, but only one is workin'
Ah, well, can I come over there?
If you want to do I want to?
Do a bear shit in the woods and
Wipe his ass with a rabbit?
M-m-m-m, you gonna rock it, baby?
Hell yeah, I'm gonna rock it, baby
Like you did before?
No dizoubt you gonna feel that
Thug Passion for real m-m-m-m, baby
I'm on my way though I'm about to
Fly over there in a 500
It ain't gonna take but a minute
Hey, light the candles
Get the baby oil out and
Turn all the lights out
Drink a little bit of that shit
I'm on my way, baby
I'm gonna knock that pussy into next week
Knock it out, baby, knock it out
I'm finna knock the taste out your mouth
Girl i'm gonna put your legs on your head
I'ma tie you up, blindfold you
And we gon' play which hole feel the best
Hahaha you know which hole feel the best
Yeah, we finna see tonight, though
I'm gonna make you remember me oh, yeah?
Yeah oh yeah, you got my dick hard
I mean, I can't
I can't find the steering shift
You got me so fucked up I'm
Playing with myself and shit
Baby, can I shift your gear?
Yeah, you can shift all that shit baby
For real can I shift it from the back?
Hahaha, do a bear shit in the woods
And wipe his ass with a fucking white rabbit?
Can I shift it in the front? Hell yeah ayy
You know what I wanna do though?
What you wanna do?
I wanna fuck you on the balcony
While you lookin' out over LA
Ya know what I mean?
Just poundin' that shit from the back
'Cause a motherfucker hop that shit
Like I got hydraulics fixed in me
You feel me? I be hittin' switches, baby
Ooh, I feel you, yes
Hehehe hey I'm finna come over there
Just wait for me, sweetheart
I'm on my way right now
I'll see you later, baby, bye bye, boo
Haha, yeah, I'm finna get some pussy, nigga
Heh, get some pussy, hahahaha
What's ya phone number?

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