Song | Hey Y'all - Album Version (Explicit) |
Artist | Eve |
Artist | Nate Dogg |
Artist | Snoop Dogg |
Album | Eve-Olution |
Download | Image LRC TXT |
作曲 : Broadus, Hale, Jeffers ... | |
Yeah, yeah, | |
Evie EveAnd you know, you better know | |
I keep some chuck's on my feet khakis on my legs | |
Trunk full of funk, nigga, while | |
I'm breaking bread | |
Sliding through your system, banging, bobbing heads | |
Doing mines and | |
I don't care what other niggaz saying | |
They can pop it but they can't stop it, boy, | |
I'm getting mine | |
Selling clothes up in this bitch like | |
Calvin Klein | |
Getting cuties to shake they booty at the same time | |
I'd be damned if | |
I go back to jail for the same crime | |
I'm too slick to get caught up in this dirty game | |
I'm a scholar that make dollaz off the birdy game | |
Crip hoping | |
I got it popping on the boulevard | |
Man, I ain't ****ing with | |
Chevy's, I got my own car | |
D O double, you don't wanna rumble, why you testing me? | |
Oh, I know, you must be gone off them ecstasy | |
Bad habits, you better kick it before it get you loc | |
And try to get yourself hooked on this chronic smoke | |
Fo' sho'Hey y'all, doggs from | |
East to West | |
CoastAll my doggs, we could smoke | |
We 'bout to take some bank roll | |
Everywhere that | |
I goMan, I see the same hoes | |
I know they already know | |
Yeah, we like it real raw | |
Snoop, Evie | |
Eve and Nate | |
DoggUh, huh, these niggas got you head nodding | |
And this chick got the drums from your ears throbbing | |
Known to do it, baby bubblin', do 'chu dare stop it | |
Love when bitches hate you, hear the song pimps, ain't nothing to me | |
Got my nigga, | |
Snoop, he been down | |
As for my nigga, | |
Nate, shit, he was in town | |
Created heat so you can bang it, crank it nice and loud | |
Can't block me out, | |
I'm popping up | |
Evie Eve, | |
I'm upon your | |
TVAin't never stuck up off the freezyness | |
Same bitch, same pitch, nothing ridiculous | |
Want this brown girl, | |
I see you thug lick your lips | |
Gotta have that bombshell, damn girl, | |
I need you for me | |
Keep love on the both sides, we in the church | |
On these niggas getting smoke ties, domino playing up here | |
Praying that they legalize but **** it still choke top down | |
Baby blowing smoke in the sky, come on | |
Hey y'all, doggs from | |
East to West | |
CoastAll my doggs, we could smoke | |
We 'bout to take some bank roll | |
Everywhere that | |
I goMan, I see the same hoes | |
I know they already know | |
Yeah, we like it real raw | |
Snoop, Evie | |
Eve and Nate | |
DoggNow, when you see me acting up in the club(It ain't nothin') | |
Uh, six fall up on dub's(It ain't nothin') | |
Huh, breaking up blueberry buds(It ain't nothing) | |
And every hood showing nothing but love(It ain't nothing) | |
Taste buds ain't the same, for the simple brain | |
Should'a never let me learn what millions really mean | |
Yeah, I'm a simple girl but really don't want simple things | |
Keep real doggs close, hate cats with simple brains | |
Not ready for the collision, stay up in your lane | |
East Coast, | |
West Coast, you still don't ****in' think | |
Dedicated to you, baby, keep your gangsta lean | |
You gots to be my queen 'cause | |
I'm the Bigg | |
KingThe one with the | |
Bigg house with the | |
Bigg things | |
Sista Eve, you blessed the whole scene | |
You're the queen of the team, with cream, you're so supreme | |
A blessin' in the skies, open up your eyes | |
Me and you together, shit, we gon' collect the vibes | |
Exercise and go where we wanna go, stay fly | |
Sho' and original, turn up your stereo' | |
Cause here we go, here we go | |
Hey y'all, doggs from | |
East to West | |
CoastAll my doggs, we could smoke | |
We 'bout to take some bank roll | |
Everywhere that | |
I goMan, I see the same hoes | |
I know they already know | |
Yeah, we like it real raw | |
Snoop, Evie | |
Eve and Nate | |
DoggIt ain't nothing | |
It ain't nothing | |
It ain't nothing | |
It ain't nothing |
zuo qu : Broadus, Hale, Jeffers ... | |
Yeah, yeah, | |
Evie EveAnd you know, you better know | |
I keep some chuck' s on my feet khakis on my legs | |
Trunk full of funk, nigga, while | |
I' m breaking bread | |
Sliding through your system, banging, bobbing heads | |
Doing mines and | |
I don' t care what other niggaz saying | |
They can pop it but they can' t stop it, boy, | |
I' m getting mine | |
Selling clothes up in this bitch like | |
Calvin Klein | |
Getting cuties to shake they booty at the same time | |
I' d be damned if | |
I go back to jail for the same crime | |
I' m too slick to get caught up in this dirty game | |
I' m a scholar that make dollaz off the birdy game | |
Crip hoping | |
I got it popping on the boulevard | |
Man, I ain' t ing with | |
Chevy' s, I got my own car | |
D O double, you don' t wanna rumble, why you testing me? | |
Oh, I know, you must be gone off them ecstasy | |
Bad habits, you better kick it before it get you loc | |
And try to get yourself hooked on this chronic smoke | |
Fo' sho' Hey y' all, doggs from | |
East to West | |
CoastAll my doggs, we could smoke | |
We ' bout to take some bank roll | |
Everywhere that | |
I goMan, I see the same hoes | |
I know they already know | |
Yeah, we like it real raw | |
Snoop, Evie | |
Eve and Nate | |
DoggUh, huh, these niggas got you head nodding | |
And this chick got the drums from your ears throbbing | |
Known to do it, baby bubblin', do ' chu dare stop it | |
Love when bitches hate you, hear the song pimps, ain' t nothing to me | |
Got my nigga, | |
Snoop, he been down | |
As for my nigga, | |
Nate, shit, he was in town | |
Created heat so you can bang it, crank it nice and loud | |
Can' t block me out, | |
I' m popping up | |
Evie Eve, | |
I' m upon your | |
TVAin' t never stuck up off the freezyness | |
Same bitch, same pitch, nothing ridiculous | |
Want this brown girl, | |
I see you thug lick your lips | |
Gotta have that bombshell, damn girl, | |
I need you for me | |
Keep love on the both sides, we in the church | |
On these niggas getting smoke ties, domino playing up here | |
Praying that they legalize but it still choke top down | |
Baby blowing smoke in the sky, come on | |
Hey y' all, doggs from | |
East to West | |
CoastAll my doggs, we could smoke | |
We ' bout to take some bank roll | |
Everywhere that | |
I goMan, I see the same hoes | |
I know they already know | |
Yeah, we like it real raw | |
Snoop, Evie | |
Eve and Nate | |
DoggNow, when you see me acting up in the club It ain' t nothin' | |
Uh, six fall up on dub' s It ain' t nothin' | |
Huh, breaking up blueberry buds It ain' t nothing | |
And every hood showing nothing but love It ain' t nothing | |
Taste buds ain' t the same, for the simple brain | |
Should' a never let me learn what millions really mean | |
Yeah, I' m a simple girl but really don' t want simple things | |
Keep real doggs close, hate cats with simple brains | |
Not ready for the collision, stay up in your lane | |
East Coast, | |
West Coast, you still don' t in' think | |
Dedicated to you, baby, keep your gangsta lean | |
You gots to be my queen ' cause | |
I' m the Bigg | |
KingThe one with the | |
Bigg house with the | |
Bigg things | |
Sista Eve, you blessed the whole scene | |
You' re the queen of the team, with cream, you' re so supreme | |
A blessin' in the skies, open up your eyes | |
Me and you together, shit, we gon' collect the vibes | |
Exercise and go where we wanna go, stay fly | |
Sho' and original, turn up your stereo' | |
Cause here we go, here we go | |
Hey y' all, doggs from | |
East to West | |
CoastAll my doggs, we could smoke | |
We ' bout to take some bank roll | |
Everywhere that | |
I goMan, I see the same hoes | |
I know they already know | |
Yeah, we like it real raw | |
Snoop, Evie | |
Eve and Nate | |
DoggIt ain' t nothing | |
It ain' t nothing | |
It ain' t nothing | |
It ain' t nothing |
zuò qǔ : Broadus, Hale, Jeffers ... | |
Yeah, yeah, | |
Evie EveAnd you know, you better know | |
I keep some chuck' s on my feet khakis on my legs | |
Trunk full of funk, nigga, while | |
I' m breaking bread | |
Sliding through your system, banging, bobbing heads | |
Doing mines and | |
I don' t care what other niggaz saying | |
They can pop it but they can' t stop it, boy, | |
I' m getting mine | |
Selling clothes up in this bitch like | |
Calvin Klein | |
Getting cuties to shake they booty at the same time | |
I' d be damned if | |
I go back to jail for the same crime | |
I' m too slick to get caught up in this dirty game | |
I' m a scholar that make dollaz off the birdy game | |
Crip hoping | |
I got it popping on the boulevard | |
Man, I ain' t ing with | |
Chevy' s, I got my own car | |
D O double, you don' t wanna rumble, why you testing me? | |
Oh, I know, you must be gone off them ecstasy | |
Bad habits, you better kick it before it get you loc | |
And try to get yourself hooked on this chronic smoke | |
Fo' sho' Hey y' all, doggs from | |
East to West | |
CoastAll my doggs, we could smoke | |
We ' bout to take some bank roll | |
Everywhere that | |
I goMan, I see the same hoes | |
I know they already know | |
Yeah, we like it real raw | |
Snoop, Evie | |
Eve and Nate | |
DoggUh, huh, these niggas got you head nodding | |
And this chick got the drums from your ears throbbing | |
Known to do it, baby bubblin', do ' chu dare stop it | |
Love when bitches hate you, hear the song pimps, ain' t nothing to me | |
Got my nigga, | |
Snoop, he been down | |
As for my nigga, | |
Nate, shit, he was in town | |
Created heat so you can bang it, crank it nice and loud | |
Can' t block me out, | |
I' m popping up | |
Evie Eve, | |
I' m upon your | |
TVAin' t never stuck up off the freezyness | |
Same bitch, same pitch, nothing ridiculous | |
Want this brown girl, | |
I see you thug lick your lips | |
Gotta have that bombshell, damn girl, | |
I need you for me | |
Keep love on the both sides, we in the church | |
On these niggas getting smoke ties, domino playing up here | |
Praying that they legalize but it still choke top down | |
Baby blowing smoke in the sky, come on | |
Hey y' all, doggs from | |
East to West | |
CoastAll my doggs, we could smoke | |
We ' bout to take some bank roll | |
Everywhere that | |
I goMan, I see the same hoes | |
I know they already know | |
Yeah, we like it real raw | |
Snoop, Evie | |
Eve and Nate | |
DoggNow, when you see me acting up in the club It ain' t nothin' | |
Uh, six fall up on dub' s It ain' t nothin' | |
Huh, breaking up blueberry buds It ain' t nothing | |
And every hood showing nothing but love It ain' t nothing | |
Taste buds ain' t the same, for the simple brain | |
Should' a never let me learn what millions really mean | |
Yeah, I' m a simple girl but really don' t want simple things | |
Keep real doggs close, hate cats with simple brains | |
Not ready for the collision, stay up in your lane | |
East Coast, | |
West Coast, you still don' t in' think | |
Dedicated to you, baby, keep your gangsta lean | |
You gots to be my queen ' cause | |
I' m the Bigg | |
KingThe one with the | |
Bigg house with the | |
Bigg things | |
Sista Eve, you blessed the whole scene | |
You' re the queen of the team, with cream, you' re so supreme | |
A blessin' in the skies, open up your eyes | |
Me and you together, shit, we gon' collect the vibes | |
Exercise and go where we wanna go, stay fly | |
Sho' and original, turn up your stereo' | |
Cause here we go, here we go | |
Hey y' all, doggs from | |
East to West | |
CoastAll my doggs, we could smoke | |
We ' bout to take some bank roll | |
Everywhere that | |
I goMan, I see the same hoes | |
I know they already know | |
Yeah, we like it real raw | |
Snoop, Evie | |
Eve and Nate | |
DoggIt ain' t nothing | |
It ain' t nothing | |
It ain' t nothing | |
It ain' t nothing |