Mc Eiht - Got Cha Humpin' Lyrics
GeahMy nigga muggs in the houseWho keeps you humpinEihthype keeps you thumpinAlways into somethinWestside got it going onWestside got it going onWho creeps in smooth with moves like gottiTrips to make grips and back to the partyMillion dollar holler with the jazzy belles97 makes moves with the freaky talesHold up, stop the pressesFloats to the club and show me love in little short dressesFrom 8 at night till 6 in the mornIntend to get ? *****? , try to put me onTick tock, it dont stop, clock keeps tickinPour one more and wait for the liquor to kick inLookin suspicious cause you dont know the game planTo the v.i.p. you peeps the ? three span?Naughty as I wanna be, so check itDrama to the women I perfected to get *****2 shots of the v.s.o.p. rmyConverstions as I tugs on your bikiniGot to get it, cause Ive never hadTakes the party back to my pad, color me badOops... I swoops up in the coupeOne more ***** to loop, Im knockin the bootsGeahWho got you humpinEihthypes always bumpinAlways into somethin (geah)Westsides got it goin onNumber one desperado, packin the hollowsIn a nice tight suit with christy to swallowWhos the role model, ***** butt-***** on the boatcross the lake, we skate with the heavy weightsCan you feel me? surfs all night, be rich500 super sport, low-lows hittin the switchGots long dough, fo sho, cops paid by the monthWeekly in the club, gots hos to huntGets mine, nose to the grind, makes cheeseAint never seen three niggas like theseStill gots the connects, pulls china white from muggsRolex, more sex by the compton thugsSenoritas and pesos for the amigosWherever the wind blows, youre sure to see thoseHeavyweight hustlers that got the greenChronic, snaps and *****es, the american dreamGeahChorus...Makes me wanna throw my hands up and hollerIt all seems like a dreamHow we gettin the cream and still in impalas, cmonIf you gots the time, then I gots the timeBest not be that ***** dropped dimeStops my money flow, wheres my money, hoe?Out the door, watch the pimp with the gangsta limpLimo rides, westside, I keep it crackinThousand dollar suits while the gators keep snappinBird flies in, top dollar *****es to stabSets up nice on boom bam abMakes me laugh sometimes... ha-haFine *****es and money makes me do the cha chaOoh-lah-lah, cross the board money to spendOpen the door, *****, get inChorus...My nigga muggs one time, cmonGeahYa know how we do, ya know how we doCome on, get down like you live, get down like you liveGeah
