Hoochie (feat. Dwayne Wiggins)

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Yeah, you know, it's like I rap, I got two platinum albums
 I do a lotta concerts all over the place
 I seen the groupies, they do whatever you say
 When you want it, how you want it an' where you want it
 But I ain't trippin' 'cause these are the '90s
 So when a freak say to me she loves me
 I just say somethin' like this
 I say, "Baby, why you wanna do all that?
 Sleep with a brother just because I rap"
 You keep lookin' in my eyes an' you just won't stop
 All damn night, you been on my jock
 But I'm no fool
 'Cause you're sprung on my house an' my swimming pool
 Call me a dog, I got several freaks
 When I do my shows, I can't get no sleep
 'Cause you keep knockin' at my hotel door
 I was there to sleep an' can't get no more sleep
 So why you wanna wake me up?
 When I told you once, I don't wanna fuck
 So get on, girl, won't you mind your own?
 I'm tryin' to sleep, so just leave me alone
 Next time I see you, I do my duty
 But tonight, I got another hoochie
 Hoochie, tryin' to be bourgie
 But you're nothin' but a groupie ridin' on my snoopy
 Hoochie, tryin' to be bourgie
 But you're nothin' but a groupie ridin' on my snoopy
 I'm Short Dog, I wanna take you backstage
 An' you can read it like it's on the front page
 You wanna do somebody right
 For those who ain't famous, not tonight
 You do the NBA an' the NFL
 Rappers an' singers as well
 Keyboard players an' the drummer
 It's like track an' field with just runners
 So let me get on the phone an' call all my friends
 Ain't a damn thing changed but the paint on my Benz
 Get somethin' that you can't get from good girls
 Care less about a weave or a jherri curl
 'Cause I know somethin' you don't know
 Ain't nothin' like these groupie hoes
 An' since Tony Toni Tonë made the track
 Get lost, fool an' tell your girl I'm back, sing it
 Hoochie, tryin' to be bourgie
 But you're nothin' but a groupie ridin' on my snoopy
 Hoochie, tryin' to be bourgie
 But you're nothin' but a groupie ridin' on my snoopy
 Get off my lap 'cause you're gettin' kinda heavy
 Lookin' at the bed, askin' am I ready
 Ready for what, sex?
 Well, after that, baby, what's next?
 We get a house in the suburbs, two-car garage
 An' every night, I get a good massage?
 Save that drama for later
 An' take this number to my SkyPager
 Keep in touch but don't call too much
 When I come back around, you know what's up
 It's time to get busy once again
 Bring a few partners 'cause I got friends
 It's goin' down like always
 Young groupies in the hallways
 I got the money, the fame an' all the things you like
 So I see you next time when I rock the mic
 You hoochie, tryin' to be bourgie
 But you're nothin' but a groupie ridin' on my snoopy
 Hoochie, tryin' to be bourgie
 But you're nothin' but a groupie ridin' on my snoopy
 Hoochie, tryin' to be bourgie
 But you're nothin' but a groupie ridin' on my snoopy
 Hoochie, tryin' to be bourgie
 But you're nothin' but a groupie ridin' on my snoopy

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Duration
04:19
Key
7
Tempo
98 BPM

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