Dr. Dre - Bad Intentions Lyrics

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Super ugly

Put your cups up get your smoke in

Baby we partyin' ain't nobody loc'n

Who you provokin' what you want now?

Take a look around it's pimp shit goin' down

It's a lot of bitches a whole lot of freaks

Top notch hoes they flock in every week

What you wan' do get your next thrill

Take an x pill how the sex feel?

Damn you lookin' good all ten of y'all

Wanna roll i'm dickin' y'all

Keep your face down keep your ass up

You know what you're doin' keep that shit movin'

Keep them titties jumpin' keep the henny comin'

Every bitch in here need to be touchin' somethin'

I know they like it hot that's why i keep it hot

So how the fuck could they not want a piece of doc?

I don't give a fuck 'cuz i'm just

Drinkin' smokin' straight west-coastin'

Bitches puttin' ass in motion

Pussy poppin' sex promotin'

Got a cup?

(raise it up)

Got a blunt?

(blaze it up)

That's your bitch?

(on these nuts)

Really i don't

(give a fuck)

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All i really know is your hoe wants to be with me

And she ain't playin' and what i'm sayin'

(she creeps with me)

And sleeps between the sheets

Soon as the door close

I make 'em curl toes they all wanna get chose

We never love y'all my niggas all macks

We sip a lot of yak fuck and never call back

Pack women in the club 'til it's pitch black

Thugs on their block wonderin' where their bitch at

Where you think nigga? she with the aftermath

Called her house she ain't home she with aftermath

No talkin' fuck how your day go

You want dick will bitch say so?

Don't be shy now probably the best at it

They say a party ain't a party 'til the vest at it

Gravitate to the doc like it's automatic

Take your clothes off make me wanna grab it

Turn around with it make me wanna stab it

Time to get it crackin' show me them bad habits

I don't give a fuck 'cuz i'm just

Drinkin' smokin' straight west-coastin'

Bitches puttin' ass in motion

Pussy poppin' sex promotin'

Got a cup?

(raise it up)

Got a blunt?

(blaze it up)

That's your bitch?

(on these nuts)

Really i don't

(give a fuck)

All i really know is your hoe wants to be with me

And she ain't playin' and what i'm sayin'

(she creeps with me)

And sleeps between the sheets

When she's all alone she sneaks out to be with me

And what i'm sayin' is she ain't playin'

(she creeps with me)

And sleeps between the sheets

Yeah aftermath doc dre 5-star surgeon general

Nocturnal l.a. confidential

What up infinite mahagony droppin' the instrumental

Do the math aftermath gets the last laugh

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