Ludacris Feat. virgo

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Yeah, one, two, c'mon, yeah, yeah, what?

Nasty Nas, Virgo, L-L-Ludacris, Virgo

Doug Fresh, as we go, somethin' like this

Nas here



Baby girl, won't you come an' hold my hand

Won't you come an' chill out with the Virgo

Hey, girl, just come an' hold my hand

Won't you come an' just chill with the Virgo



We sippin' on Merlot, you ain't got be my girl though

I drop you off at Willoughby an' Myrtle

Smash with the Virgo, ain't got to take your shirt off

You seen me convince your homegirl though



Plus she says her life is too hard

She says that she wanna come an' build with the God

Promise me that she gon' play her part

'Cause what I spit gets straight to her heart



An' she's damn fine, feet hammer time, damn if I mind

Love is the bu-bubblin' back of your waistline

I don't waste time, I gotta get, get on it

Just you an' me, two glasses, sip on patron an'



In the club scene where I met Ms. 'Green Eyes'

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."



Ha, ha, well, here I am, yep, I'm the man

Bartender put a Cosmo in that girl hand

So, here we standin' before I begin

Homegirl made a knot out of the cherry stem



Tongue skills, yeah, I like that, now we on the right track

Straight to my phantom, call Africa Black

Ever since then, she been yappin' a track

Told her friends, now they hollerin' behind her back



Sing



Baby girl, won't you come an' hold my hand

Won't you come an' just chill with the Virgo

Hey, girl, just come an' hold my hand

Won't you come an' chill out with the Virgo



We sippin' on Merlot, you ain't gon be my girl though

I drop you off at Peachtree and Myrtle

Smash with the Virgo, you ain't got to take your shirt off

You seen me convince your homegirl though



Now I was so fresh an' so fly in diamonds

When I stepped up in the club even my eyes was shinin'

Bling, a little cute thing said, "What's yo' name?"

I put my necklace in her face an' told her, "Read the chain"



Ooh ooh, so stuck up, told me, "Shut the fuck up"

Blaow, Ludacris in the house

The needle hit the record, they was playin' this song

All the ladies hit the floor an' it was, eh eh, on



Live forever like fame, let the Leroys dance

While I'm laid back, chillin' in my b-boy stance

Could be a little pop lockin' if your girl's top droppin'

But watch for cockblockin' on my coochie stock options



But later for the ASSDAQ, throw 'em on the fast track

Make 'em swip swap, Nasty NAS pass that

Honey in the black 'cause I'm feelin' her curves

He looked down at what I had an' said, "W-w-word"



Why only serve one when we can serve up two?

Then at the bachelor's 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 lover



Sing



Baby girl, won't you come an' hold my hand

Won't you come an' just chill with the Virgo

Baby girl, won't you come an' hold my hand

Won't you come an' chill out the Virgo



We sippin' on Merlot, you ain't gon be my girl though

I drop you off at Two-fifth an' Lexo

Smash with the Virgo, you ain't got to take your shirt off

Seen you convince your homegirl though



They got my voice for the record an' my voice for the beat

Virgo proof, baby, run the streets, so let's go, let's go for the beat

Let's go, it's the Virgo, let's go, Nasty Nas, let's go, Ludacris

And if you don't know, now, you know, Doug Fresh

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