we do this (cocktails) (feat. too $hort) - 2 pac lyrics
[short dawg]
i do it like the best of the greatest, not the worst
like welfare day, can’t stop the first of the month
can’t stop short dawg neither
got a good hoe n-gg-z sure better keep her
cause i’m on the prowl, all the time
tryin knock every b-tch so they all be mine
and i ain’t never, ever gone change my ways
drop a few lines, leave a b-tch in a daze
have her homegirls wonderin what she do
f-cked around and gave me that p-ssy too
i be doin this sh-t on a regular basis
got b-tches everywhere in all kind of places
i can pull out my little black phone book
flip every last page take a long look
than pull out a b-tch, like a rabbit out a hat
n-gg- if i want, i can have it like that
f-ck two or three b-tches at the same time
grab the microphone sing my rhyme
about them same three b-tches that f-cked me good
us n-gg-s gotta do what the f-ck we should when we want to
i might p-ss it
so get b-tt naked, shake that -ss b-tch
i’m bout as real as the stones in my diamond rings
you can hate my guts, but i’m gone do these things, b-tch
[mc breed]
ahhh why have a nine, when i can have a ten
lickin up the nuts, while i’m gone holler at her friend
b-tch, ain’t no time for me to teach her
rather have an everyday hoe, that umm knows how to treat a n-gg-
thinkin if she ain’t lickin me up
i’m givin her to short, cause he don’t give a f-ck
do yourself a favor and quit callin my house
if you really don’t want this n-gg- to put this d-ck in your mouth
umm, have you seen my b-tch?
i ain’t seen her, but if i do she gets d-ck
that’s what i’m givin her just like that
to the front and back, nothing but the bozack
the second she get lonely, feelin she can get her money
and she run to f-ck her own ignorant homey
you a lost cause, yellin pause when they drop the draws
its’s entrapment, have yo n-gg- breakin n-gg- laws
but it ain’t a matter of mentality, it’s reality
open your eyes, realize b-tches ain’t nothin but a casuality
but a factor to a n-gg- wanting f-ckin time
she’s just an everday, don’t wanna catch a f-ckin ?mime?
b-tch ain’t lieing, so i thought you knew this
b-tch this is how i do this
[short dawg]
you can call eight ball in the corner when you shootin pool
but when you play the game of life, ain’t no stupid rules
gotta go for yours at all times
cause if you don’t, n-gg- yours will be mine
and i won’t go to bed early, won’t sleep too late
and i’ll never take a punk -ss b-tch on a date
they say too short baby why you talk so bad?
just a player -ss n-gg- and that’s all i rap about
b-tches, hoes and all that sh-t
she got my number, if she beep me i might call the b-tch
and go diggin in them guts like a gardener
if she starts screamin, i’m gone f-ck the hoe harder
just havin fun with the b-tch, as she sprung on my d-ck
guess i’ll pull it out and just c-m on the b-tch
and from new year’s day to new year’s eve
and everyday in between i will do these things, i won’t stop b-tch
[mc breed]
i like to go to the club mix and mingle
n-gg- plays his d-ck like a 12 inch single
yeah, so what you b-tches wanna do?
step to me you gots to do my crew, first
when i rehe-rs- i change rearrange
my mentality will bring you to reality
you on me like cologne ’til now
i feel it’s time for us to bone so i
look and pimp the background
look, listen put the b-tch on lockdown
see you hangin out with me tonight
everythings alright, but a n-gg- wanna fight
d-mn, that’s a real player hater for ya
f-ck it, i’ll be waitin for ya
[father dom]
i’m droppin lines like a mother f-ckin pimp at this sh-t
i’m gettin hoes out they clothes cause i’m good at this sh-t
they callin me the p-ssy jammer cause i’m breakin hoes off
see i’m paid to be boss, i’m kickin back at no cost
never slackin, just mackin, money stackin that’s my motto
with so much game they want to play me like the lotto
tip the bottle, now i’m drunk as a skunk
high off the dank, but i can’t front
see i’m never being senile
see i’m smooth as a nail on a fingernail file
keepin it wild, but in the meanwhile we the coolest
sure enough this how we do this
[2pac]
i’m fingerf-ckin with my
now they peepin how a n-gg- climb on the chart
ain’t fear in my heart, i represent it from the start
deep, my momma raised me as a g from birth
be a hustlin motherf-cker ’til i sees my he-rs-
no doubt, i bust a shot for all my n-gg-z in jail
all the young black males, that got slang yell
cause its a hard life n-gg- only thugs survive
ain’t no love, unless a n-gg- slangin drugs or high
conversations with these b-tches on my mobil
always in control and never let these b-tches know ya
and even though i’m gettin high, a thug n-gg- gettin by
catchin b-tches spittin lies, i’m gettin mine
all day, i puff a blunt and parlay and sometimes if we party
gettin my d-ck licked twice
and death to a trick’s life, we can pursue this ’til my sh-t’s right
went from havin fantasies, to havin hoes leave they man for me
there is no realer man than me
the city of oaktown laced me with my first case
when them punk police tried to break me
didn’t think the sh-t was cute, so i got a lawsuit
and made them punk police buy my coupe
this is how we do this
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