| Song | Hey Y'all - Album Version (Explicit) |
| Artist | Eve |
| Artist | Nate Dogg |
| Artist | Snoop Dogg |
| Album | Eve-Olution |
| 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 |
| 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 |