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Absolutely Lyrics - The Hard Way - 213

Me and Nate Dogg were so funky fresh 

We fell off into a club to try to pop it to Daz 

A lil' Moet to go with the way I'm dressed 

A seven-piece outfit with a mink vest 

 

Couple of ladies skating waiting on some info 

Them white boys in the back got the indo 

With a hookup, a hundred dollars for a half ounce 

I got to hit it, get it and bounce 

 

So right back to the place that I started from 

Get back hell yeah I'm hardly done 

Write that on your motherfucking izzass 

So hold up your glass and let's make a lil' tizoast 

 

We brag and boast, zig-zag and smoke 

And keep a big bag of dope 

We hold down the VIP wherever we sit 

Nigga don't get mad if your ho with me 

 

I'm not absolutely positive or absolutely sure 

I'm not out to talk bad about your baby, I'm just trying to be completely sure 

You wanna hang with us, gotta hang with us take ya ass to the floor 

I'm trying to game a bit, sound ridiculous hope the ho is not yours 

 

Dancing and wining and dining a bitch 

We humping bumping and grinding the shit 

Nothing else to do now but to leave the club 

So we can rub-a-dub-dub in my nigga Nate hot tub 

 

Then we can grub on some barbecue 

That my Uncle Rio hooked up, so call your crew 

10, 11, 12, or 13 

All of them bitches they belong to her team 

 

It's so supreme you love my scheme 

The way I got baby bringing Daddy all the cream 

Yep, and that's the first step 

And once you get that, nigga ya got that? 

 

Pump that shit and fill up my cup 

And mack that bitch with the big ol' butt 

Don't play with it, sway with it 

And if it's cool with you, shit you know I'm okay with it 

 

Right back, baby girl I know you like that 

You try to hide it but you get right back, come on over for a nightcap 

Yes even though I'm with the right trap 

Tell your man that you'll be right back 

Even though we only just met make sure you don't forget the Jim' pack 

 

I'm not absolutely positive or absolutely sure 

I'm not out to talk bad about your baby, I'm just trying to be completely sure 

You wanna hang with us, gotta hang with us take ya ass to the floor 

I'm trying to game a bit, sound ridiculous hope the ho is not yours 

 

Shouts out to the thugs that be back in the club 

And of course lil' mama who be backing it up 

We be the ones back in the Cut' smoking 

Cognac in the cup, we be stroking 

 

After the club, same routine, roll two 13s 

Since her front clean yahknowimean? 

Tight jeans, ice bling, no ring, no thang 

Show off, show her Nate can sing 

 

Show her how my team do our thi-dang 

And how we keep Latrell Sprewells spinning 

I'm all hood so the Chucks stay on 

It's all good we can do it 'til the break of dawn 

 

Right back, baby girl I know you like that 

You try to hide it but you get right back, come on over for a nightcap 

Yes even though I'm with the right trap 

Tell your man that you'll be right back 

Even though we only just met make sure you don't forget the Jim' pack 

 

I'm not absolutely positive or absolutely sure 

I'm not out to talk bad about your baby, I'm just trying to be completely sure 

You wanna hang with us, gotta hang with us take ya ass to the floor 

I'm trying to game a bit, sound ridiculous hope the ho is not yours 

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