Nas, Ludacris, Doug E. Fresh - Virgo lyrics

Yeah, what! You! Uh huh! C'mon!
Yeah (ugh) , yeah, what?
Ugh! Nasty Nas, Virgo uh huh
L-L-Ludacris, Virgo uh, uh uh
Doug Fresh (uh huh huh)
As we go, somethin like this
Nasir (C'mon! Ugh)

Baby girl, won't you come and hold my hand?
Won't you come and chill out with the Virgo?
Hey girl, just come and hold my hand
Won't you come and just chill with the Virgo?
We sippin' on Merlot, you ain't
Got be my girl, though
(huh)
I drop you off at Willoughby and Myrtle
Smash with the Virgo
Ain't got to take your shirt off
You seen me convince your homegirl, though

Ugh, she says her life is too hard
She says that she wanna come
And build with the God
Promise me that she gon' play her part (ugh)
Cause what I spit gets straight to her heart
And, she's damn fine, feet Hammer Time, damn
If I mind long as the butt bubblin'
Back in your waistline i don't waste time
(ugh) , I gotta get-get on it
Just you and me, two glasses
Silver Patronin' (ugh)
In the club scene where I met Ms green Eyes
(uh huh)
She walked by askin' me, "Are you Nas?"
(Why?) "If you was I'd be totally twi"
(What's that?) "Totally with it, T W-I"
Haha, well, here I am, yep, I'm the man
Bartender, put a Cosmo in that girl hand
(ugh) so, here we standin' before I begin
Homegirl made a knot out of the cherry stem
(woo) tongue skills, yeah I like that (yeah)
Now we on the right track (uh huh)
Straight to my Phantom, call Africa Black
(brrrp)
Ever since then she been yappin' a track
Told her friends, now they
Hollerin' behind her back, sing!
C'mon! Ugh!

Baby girl, won't you come and hold my hand?
Won't you come and just chill with the Virgo?
(That's right)
Hey girl, just come and hold my hand (uh huh)
Won't you come and chill out with the Virgo?
(Tell 'em, tell 'em) we sippin' on Merlot
You ain't got be my girl though
I drop you off at Peachtree and Myrtle (Ugh)
Smash with the Virgo
Ain't got to take your shirt off
You seen me convince your homegirl though
(ooh! ooh)

Now I was, so fresh and so fly in diamonds
When I stepped up in the club
Even my eyes was shinin'
Little cute thing, said, "What's yo' name?"
I put my necklace in her face
And told her read the chain (woo)
Ooh ooh, so stuck up
Told me shut the fuck up
BLAOW! Ludacris in the how oooh-ouse!
The needle hit the record
They was playin' this song
All the ladies hit the floor
And it was uh uh-on (ugh)
Live forever like 'Fame
' let the Leroys dance while I'm laid back
Chillin' in my b-boy stance (c'mon)
Could be a little pop lockin'
If your girl's top droppin' (yeah)
But watch for cockblockin' on
My coochie stock options (woo)
But later for the ASSDAQ
Throw 'em on the fast track
Make 'em swip-swap Nasty N-A-S, pass that
Honey in the black cause
I'm feelin' her curves
He looked down at what I had and said
"W-w-word" (ugh)
Why only serve one when we can serve up two?
Then at the bachelor pad
Doin' what the Virgos do
And these women so shy
But get loud undercover
So we can have sex but
I can't be your loverrrrrr
Buck! buck! buck! buck! buck! buck!
Ah, ah ha ha, ah ha ha, ah ha ah ah ah, SING!
(UGH)

Baby girl, won't you come and hold my hand?
Won't you come and just chill with the Virgo?
(c'mon)
Baby girl, won't you come and hold my hand?
Won't you come and chill out with the Virgo?
(ugh) we sippin on Merlot
You ain't got be my girl though
(that's right)
I drop you off at Two-Fifth and Lex-o (rmmmm)
Smash with the Virgo
You ain't got take your shirt off
Seen you convince your homegirl though
Ayo, ugh!

They got my voice for the record
And my voice for the beat
Virgo crew, baby run the streets so let's go
(let's go) , let's go (for the beat)
Let's go (Virgo crew) , it's the Virgo
Let's go (Nasty Nas) , let's go (Ludacris)
And if you don't know, now you know
(Doug Fresh)