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dr dre - bad intentions f/knoc-turn'al lyrics

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super ugly

put your cups up, get your smoke in
baby, we partyin’, ain’t n-body loc’n
who you provokin’, what you want now?
take a look around, it’s pimp sh-t goin’ down

it’s a lot of b-tches, 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 s-x feel?

d-mn, you lookin’ good, all ten of y’all
wanna roll?
(yeah)
i’m d-ckin’ y’all

keep your face down, keep your -ss up
you know what your doin’ keep that sh-t movin’
keep them t-tties jumpin’, keep the henny comin’
every b-tch in here need to be touchin’ somethin’

i know they like it hot, that’s why i keep it hot
so how the f-ck could they not want a piece of doc?

i don’t give a f-ck ’cause i’m just
drinkin’, smokin’, straight west-coastin’
b-tches puttin’ -ss in motion
p-ssy poppin’, s-x promotin’

got a cup?
(raise it up)
got a blunt?
(blaze it up)
that’s your b-tch?
(on these nuts)
really i don’t
(give a f-ck)

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 n-gg-s all macks
we sip a lot of yak, f-ck and never call back

pack women in the club until it’s pitch black
thugs on their block wonderin’ where their b-tch at
where you think n-gg-? she with the aftermath
called her house, she ain’t home, she with aftermath

no talkin’, f-ck how your day go
you want d-ck?
(yeah)
will b-tch say so

don’t be shy now, probably the best at it
they say a party ain’t a party until the west 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 f-ck ’cause i’m just
drinkin’, smokin’, straight west-coastin’
b-tches puttin’ -ss in motion
p-ssy poppin’, s-x promotin’

got a cup?
(raise it up)
got a blunt?
(blaze it up)
that’s your b-tch?
(on these nuts)
really i don’t
(give a f-ck)

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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