Eve - Hey Ya'll Lyrics
Yea Yea, E-V-EAnd you know, you better know[Snoop Dogg]I keep some chuck's on my feet khakis on my legsTrunk full of funk nigga while im breaking breadSliding through your system banging, bobbing headsDoing mines and I don't care what other niggaz sayingThey can pop it, but they can't stop it, boy I'm getting mineSelling clothes up in this ***** like Calvin KleinGetting cuties to shake they booty at the same timeI'd be damned If I go back to jail for the same crimeI'm to slick to get caught up in this dirty gameI'm a scollar that make dollaz off the birdy gameCrip hoping I got it popping on the Blvd.Man I ain't *****ing with chevy's I got my own carD-O Double you don't wanna rumble, why you testing meOh I know, you must be gone off them extacyBad habits you better kick it before it get you locAnd try to get yourself hooked on this chronic smokeFo' sho!![Chorus: Nate Dogg]Hey Y'all, doggs from East to West CoastAll my doggs we could smoke, we 'bout to take some bank rollEverywhere that I go, man I see the same hoesI know they already know, yea we like it real rawSnoop, Evie Eve and Nate Dogg[Eve](uh-huh)These niggas got you head noddingAnd this chick got the drums from your ears throbbingKnown to do it, baby bubblin do 'chu dare stop itLove when *****es hate you, hear the song pimpsain't nothing to me, Got my nigga Snoop he been downAs for my nigga Nate, shit he was in towncreated heat so you can bang it, crank it nice and loudCan't block me out I'm popping up Evie Eve, I'm upon your tvAin't never stuck up off the freezynessSame *****, same pitch nothing rediculousWant this brown girl I see you thug lick your lipsGotta have that bombshell, damn girl I need you for meKeep love on the both sides, we in the churchOn these niggas getting smoke ties, dominoe playingUp here praying that they legalize, but ***** it still choke top downBaby blowing smoke in the sky, come on[Chorus][Eve]Now 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 brainShould of never let me learn what millions really meanYea I'm a simple girl, but really don't want simple thingsKeep real doggs close, hate cats with simple brainsNot ready for the collision, stay up in your laneEast coast, West coast, you still don't *****in thinkDedicate to you baby, keep your gangsta lean[Snoop Dogg]You gots to be my queen, cause I'm the Bigg kingThe one with the Bigg house with the Bigg thingsSista Eve, you blessed the whole sceneYou're the queen of the team, with cream, you're so supremeA blessin in the skies, open up your eyesMe and you together shit, we gone collect the vibesExercise, and go where we wanna go, stay flySho' and original, turn up your stereoCause here we go, here we go[Chorus]It ain't nothing [4x]
