Girls, Girls .......... Snoop Dogg

I Told Ya .......... Grandaddy souf

Most Wanted In Malibu .......... Jamie Kennedy AKA B-Rad

Chug-A-Lug .......... Pastor Troy

Really Don't Wanna Go .......... David Banner

Crush On You .......... Mr. Cheeks

Blah, Blah, Blah, Blah .......... 702

In Here Ta Nite .......... Rated R

That's Dirty .......... Dirty

Play That Funky Music (White Boy) .......... Young Dre

I Want You Girl .......... Butch Cassidy

California .......... Akia

Choppa Style .......... Choppa

Get Back .......... 504 Boyz

(feat. E-White, Delano)

[Snoop Dogg: talking]
Hey yo Fred Wreck
Hey yo Fred
Yo, I'm tryin to fuck with all them fly
(Girls, girls, girls, girls)
Oh yeah
(All we really want is girls, girls, girls, girls)
(All we really want is girls, girls, girls, girls)
I'm lookin for a bad little girl

[Snoop Dogg]
Man it's a hundred degrees outside but I don't give a (fuck)
I'm tryin to find a freak with a big old butt
Cute and thick, rich and mixed
Full of chips, ass and lips, fingertips and hips (woo)
Bad little thing hangin at the ocean
'Malibu' style, Pacific coastin
Waitin on the pimpin to sail in
And them gang bangin, has just bailed in
Who that? Where that? With 'em, sit 'em
Send 'em and tell 'em I'll be right with 'em (with 'em)
Crackin 'em, smackin 'em, white or black
In the back of the ..
Man it's spectacular (tacular)
Treated 'em, never midleadin 'em (leadin 'em)
Poppin 'em, stoppin 'em, beatin 'em (beatin 'em)
Greetin 'em, fondle are beats and them (and them)
And lettin them mingle with Fred and them (Fred and them)
My other little freaks is so executive
Grew up with a gang of shit in which I never did (uh uh)
Neither did my homeboy E (E)
So watch how the game gonna see (see)
We gonna watch the girls take they pearls
And now we sittin on top of the world
Comin from the house that's haunted with extras on it
And now we [motherfuckin] "Malibu's Most Wanted"

[E-White]
The skinniest (bitch) with a tanktop on
If I come correct I'm a take somethin off
It's been a while since I hit the water
Where the women hang out 'til the early mornin
And I can see the sun set
Been mackin all day, but we ain't done yet
Hop in the picnic, poppin a thick [bitch]
And stop in the parkin lot to hit the dipstick
Women almost naked, so I post up on the car like check it
[Bitches] breakin they neck, starin at a [bitch]
Steady lookin back
It's a [nigga's] way to get away
I've been workin all week, now it's time to play
So light the blunt up and crack a six pack
And have a seat at the beach and kick back

[Chorus: w/ ad libs]
(girls, girls, girls)
All we really want is girls, girls, girls
Can you help us find some girls, girls, girls
All we really want is girls, girls, girls
We'll be looking for them girls, girls, girls

All we really want is girls, girls, girls
Can you help us find some girls, girls, girls
All we really want is girls, girls, girls
We'll be looking for them girls, girls, girls

[Delano]
Yo mami where you goin?
Money, mackin, pimpin (hoes) and
Girl you are all I need
The Del shake your butt, your so sexy
Girl ...

[Snoop Dogg]
Damn, that there is sexy
But you know the kind of girls I like D
Let me tell ya how I like 'em
Trip ..

I like tall ones, white ones, fat ones, black ones
Short ones, cute ones, bad ones and good ones (good ones)
I'm tryin a creep with 'em (with 'em)
Individually wanna sleep with 'em
I do 'em, I did 'em
I hit 'em and quit 'em (quit 'em)
That's how I get rid of 'em (rid of 'em)
So welcome into my world
Cause this is for girls, girls, girls

[Chorus]

[Snoop Dogg: talking behind Chorus and by himself]
Beautiful, wonderful, sexy, this is for girls, girls, girls
This is for ..
Me and my homies we lookin for all the girls
"Malibu's Most Wanted"
We lookin for girls
We tryin to find girls
Can you help us?
We tryin to find girls
This is for ..
We lookin, we searchin
We tryin to find beautiful, magnificent, awesome girls
(Girls, girls, girls)
Yeah we lookin for some girls
Woo, damn
We'll be searchin for some girls, girls, girls
Baby look good
Will you help us find some girls, girls, girls
Baby look good
We'll be lookin for some girls, girls, girls

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[Pastor Troy talking]
Pastor, disaster
I'm just laying down my bass shit
You know my bass my bass one
Y'all God damn (well UN-huh nigga)
Crank that bitch off the chain
Yeah, ya'll niggas know what time it is
PT in the house (nigga)
A yo and this is for everybody bustin' bottles
Give me a P, give me an A, give me a S, give me a T
Give me a P, give me a T

[Verse 1]
Hold up, wait a minute
Let PT, with gangsta in it
Fin'sta win it
I'm talkin' 'bout the trophy
Got me chillin' with this bitch name Sophie
She say she know me from one night in the Vail
Then say I was smokin', tellin' her to inhale it
Now that sounds like me
The mutha fuckin' Pastor nigga the ole G
DSGB tat' across my chest
And hell yeah nigga I put that shit in my flesh
The be for best, but these bustas just keep on poppin'
Know when they play my shit the club rockin'
You niggas watchin'
My thirty-two is in 'tact
Got that tuck between my dick and nut sack
I bet security didn't keep steppin'
I'm on the dance floe' wit' my weapon
Chug-A-Lug

[Chorus 2x]
When I step off in the club we Chug-A-Lug
When I step off in the club we Chug-A-Lug
I'mma role up wit' these thugs that Chug-A-Lug
Puts a back in that mug we Chug-A-Lug

[Verse 2]
Nigga, yeah (yeah)
Ever seen a remmy bottle this big?
Just an imagine how it gone feel against ya' wig
?? pussy ass nigga, my nig'
Take another swig
Throw up my set
Dog tags hanging like a Vietnam vet'
Some bitches sweat
And some niggas looking dirty
Mad wit' me 'cause they in the club thirsty
I'm talkin' 'bout tongue hanging down to they throat
Broke ass nigga talkin' 'bout they saleing dope
Look hea' folk, let us leave the bar
If you ain't got no money, then take ya' ass to ya' car
Ya' dealing' with a star
Far from sulfa
Ya' catch me in a Benz or the Rover, it's ova
I buss a mutha fuckin bottle wit' my cuz'
Toast each other and Chug-A-Lug

[Chorus 2x]

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(feat. Mario Winans)

[Mr. Cheeks]
Take it from the top with nothin but the hot shit
I told 'em we got shit and it smells (definitely)
Mario, what's the verdict?
Hey yo, Mr. Cheeks, I know ya heard it
The way we move (make it happen), spaz out on who?
Boo c'mon, that's how we do it
This one's for you, c'mon

I did it like the Elements and wrote a song for ya
No kiddin, where my feelings gettin strong for ya
And if I really had a chance I'ma pick you
You got class and finesse, you dress sick too
I'ma holla at you everytime ya pass by
And if I don't get you now this ain't the last try
You play hard to get, I like steppin up ma
Like bend over, yeah we both got enough time
And yousa don, so take this where ya go
Anywhere you at you'll always hear the call
In ya ear, in ya heart, until I gets through
And that's my word, I'm not stoppin till I get you
I know your pretty ass for years but, don't know ya know ya
We gettin older and I feel like I got some things to show ya
I've done traveled through the world
Balled out at clubs then called earl
Got weed, now I need me a girl

[Mario Winans]
I've got a crush on you, my baby
So let's put a rush on us, sweet lady
Maybe we can share all of the things we got related
Cuz I got a crush on you, my baby

[Mr. Cheeks]
Come back, I'ma keep this Mo' on show for ya
Imagine if you felt the same way I feel for ya
Yeah, you see, that would be something
This thing we can have together, but you be frontin
Take your time though, I don't really mind
Anytime I'ma make your pretty ass mine
So keep doin what you doin till you ready for a
Big nigga like me cuz I'm ready for ya
Yeah, holla back shorty I'm waitin
Ready and willing, anticipatin
Whenever you call I'll be there in a double
If you need me for love or you in some trouble
It don't matter what it is, I'm there
Baby girl, open up, listen I'm here
Tell me if there's anything I could bring for ya
Shit, you ain't know a nigga had a thing for ya?

[Mario Winans]
I've got a crush on you, my baby
So let's put a rush on us, sweet lady
Maybe we can share all of the things we got related
Cuz I got a crush on you, my baby

[Mr. Cheeks]
Listen, last but not least, before I go
There's something else that you should know
I'm your number one man when I add you to my plans
I'm there when your plane lands
Delicate like a flower, I'ma love you with all my power
Think about you every minute of the hour
All I need is a number and a chance
Save me the last dance

[Mario Winans]
I've got a crush on you, my baby
So let's put a rush on us, sweet lady
Maybe we can share all of the things we got related
Cuz I got a crush on you, my baby

Ohhhh, ohhhhh
I got a crush on you, ohhhhh yes I do
Ohhhh, ohhhhh
I got a crush on you, my baby baby baby baby baby

I've got a crush on you, my baby
So let's put a rush on us, sweet lady
Maybe we can share all of the things we got related
Cuz I got a crush on you, my baby

[Mr. Cheeks]
Baby we can hang out later on
I can sing this song

[Thanks to ghettogyrl33@aol.com, lil_ballin_cuty@yahoo.com for correcting these lyrics]

[INTRO]
Hey girl, hey, where u been? Yo' phone still on? I been tryin to reach u.
My mans them said they saw u, and I was like, man I got to call her man,
I got to get at her man, and it's funny that I see you now.
Girl u so fine, look at u.went some, wa wa wa,
wan wa wan blah blah blah blah

[VERSE 1]
There u go, again, talking about, where have I been
Like I'm, your child, it is, non of your biz
Shut yo mouth, I'm tired,of hearing you, running your trap
And by the way,I forgot to say that, your bags are packed

[REFRAIN]
Why u wanna bother me,
Constantly pagin me, drivin me crazy
Talking that Yadi yaaa
All up in my ear goin

[HOOK]
Blah Blah Blah Blah,
Silence I ain't hearin no mo' cuz all I hear is,
Blah Blah Blah Blah
Everytime u open yo mouth all I hear is
Blah Blah Blah Blah
Always tryin to put me in check, spittin to me that,
Blah Blah Blah Blah
Sorry, boy you played yo self cuz u keep sayin'
Blah Blah Blah Blah

[VERSE 2]
See that house you in, it's yo mama's crib, you ain't got yo own
Flossin fakin' bling, Jay-z wanna be, claimin money ain't a thang
U ain't gotta lie to kick it, you ain't got shit just admit it
See I'm rollin high, but u passin by, on the passenger side

[REFRAIN]

[HOOK]

[BRIDGE]
U wonder why, I don't, call you
Baby, you're just not man enough for me no no
Cuz everytime u call my phone you just go on and on
Talking all that nonsense, I can't take no more

[HOOK TO FADE]

[Thanks to cfort84@hotmail.com for these lyrics]

[Intro]
Rated R . . . (ah-hem)
2-4-1 (sho-nuff that them)
Yea man (ha hah)
Yeaa man (comin' up in the world)
Club thicked and like what (everybody dawg) what?
Gotta go to work tomorrow, too (me too!)
I'm a have to hurry up and do what I do, fa' sho!
'Cause ah

[Chorus] (2x)
I ain't even supposed to be in here ta nite
But all these thick ass hoes here ta nite
Niggaz in the back drinkin' yac smoking sac
'Cause ah - these hoes be fuckin' - what!!

[Verse]
Fa' sho, like that bitch right there
Red hair, yea, shake it like she don't care (uh)
See them shoes on, dawg all the rules gone
Baby girl leave that thong in ya own bone (okay)
We wrong, you right, you a dog (you a dog)
Lookin' at them girl wit them tight draws, boucin' off the wall
She's up and down on a dick like a damn see-saw
Go 'head and ride out (yea)
Take the bitch to the honey comb hideout (yea)
Gon' slide in then slide out (yea yea)
Holla at ya, might throw a dolla' at ya (what)
Yo man getting' mad bring the wallet at ya, c'mon
'Cause ah

[Chorus] (2x)

[Verse]
Uhh, suck it, dick and nuts
Catchin' niggaz in the Cutt like bitch what (what?)
Sho-nuff she smoke and she drank
And her cooch ain't stank got a big bank (damn!) think I ain't?
Any nigga would (would) it's so good it's great
It's like deuce, deuce and lake - money
Who none-eh, as long as you keep it comin' (fa' sho)
I'm a have a bitch runnin' (you know)
'Cause ah

[Chorus]
I ain't even supposed to be in here ta nite
But all these thick ass hoes here ta nite
Niggaz in the back drinkin' yac smoking sac
'Cause they know they fin' to be fuckin' somethin'

[Verse]
I ain't supposed to be in here ta nite
But to make me cum you got to suck the pipe
But let me hit ya from the back you God damn right
Bitch what!? (bitch what!?) Are you actin' funny ta nite?
Wit yo, pununy ta nite
Well I'm a hit the strip club when they be runnin' it right
Baby girl gon' holla at me soon as I hit the do'
Stick-thick, where they at? 'Cause you know 'bout them hoe
There's some outta town freaks from Orlando and shit
But I don't give a fuck I like a thick thick bitch
Light chocolate and ain't scared 'a dick
Holla at me baby girl get wit ya shit
Oooooh-ohhh, she know what to do
The bitch right in here ain't nothin' but the truth
I'll holla at ya baby 'cause you're bar-b-que and
We all on the flo' like we out there screwin'

[Chorus] (2x)

[Outro]
Yo girl be fuck-innn'
Yo baby mama be fuck-innn'
Yo sister them be fuck-innn'
Yo aunt, she be fuck-innn'
These hoes be fuckin' (what, what, what, what)
These hoes be fuckin' (get it, standin' up and shit)
These hoes be fuckin' (catch a nigga nuts and shit, sho-nuff)
These hoes be fuckin' (already know)
These hoes be fuckin' (who don't?)
These hoes be fuckin' (get that ass on the flo')
These hoes be fuckin' (hurry it up let's go)
These hoes be fuckin' (uh-huh, huh)
These hoes be fuckin' (Tampa bitch)
These hoes be fuckin' (Tampa bitch)
These hoes be fuckin' (gimme some gimme some)
These hoes be fuckin'

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top off the ride
we could cruise around
listen to the sounds till the sun goes down

starin at my window at you
am i the same without you
and i ain't the same without you
can't even do my thing without
you
so gone to the one that i love
and i remember how it was
i wish i could be back there cuz
i wanna be there where i can
take a

[chorus]
top off the ride
we can cruise around
listen to the sounds till the sun goes down
there's a party goin on in every
corner
that's why i gotta be in california
we can take a top off the ride
we can hit the shore
we can hit sunset(we can hit
the stars)there's a party goin on in every corner
that's why i gotta be in california

starin at my window at you
am i the same without you
but life aint the same without you
cuz i know that it'll be too
long
before i see you
tears for my eyes cry to
tears for my eyes cry blue
i love it when the breeze comes through
so as soon
as i get back
im gonna take a

[chorus]
top off the ride
we can cruise around
listen to the sounds till the sun goes down
there's a party goin on in every
corner
that's why i gotta be in california
we can take a top off the ride
we can hit the shore
we can hit sunset (we can hit the stars)
there's a party goin on in every corner
that's why i gotta be in california

[Chorus]
Come On, Come On, Come On [6x]
OUHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH [3x] C Walk [8x]
OUH!!! OH Yeah [3x]
OUHHHHHHH!!
Who they want?
Choppa Style, choppa, choppa, choppa style
Choppa Style, (choppa, choppa, C Walk) [3x]

I don't mean to sound rude baby hurts with nothing I want a slim fine woman that's working with
some twerking with some baby got hurt with nothing if you a slim fine woman that means you
working with some I want a big fine woman with some bob to her she ain't got a lot but titties
bob with her now I came her to get it buck so you hoes shake down if you wanna wobble, wobble
back it up toot it up don't stop what you bend that ass over now pop it like it's hot put your
head between your legs touch your toes bounce your booty up and down oh girl there you go what
you walk like a model if you an indepentdent woman baby I'm holla you get your hair fix nice
with your clothes tight you wanna shake it like a dawg and do it all night all night now assume
the position and get it right put ya hands in the air want you make your titties fight?

I'm Choppa Style, you know what about it?
I want to see you, turn around and stick your booty out , your booty out

[Chorus]

If you a ...

Hold on Choppa you hold it down for the independent women but what about those independent
niggas? The ones hold it down on the blocks ride dub deuces?

Show what you got? Ya heard me
Alright!! If you an independent woman holla OUHH!
If you hate ya baby daddy holla OUHH!
If you keep ya hair fixed (holla OUHH! [3x])

If you an independent nigga holla OH YEAH!!!
If you ride on dubs OH YEAH!!!
If you hate ya baby mama (holla OH YEAH!!!)

Now what you walk t wit, walk t wit it [4x]
Now what you shake t wit, shake t wit it [4x]

Now we got a brand new dance and it just want stop put ya hand to the sky and do the Choppa Rock

It goes Choppa, Rock, Rock ,Rock, Choppa, Rock, Rock, Rock, Choppa, Rock , Rock , Rock, Ya Ready

West Bank Where you at can I get a hand clap (clapping)
ATL Where you at can I get a hand clap (clapping)
Houston Where you at can I get a hand clap (clapping)
Miami Where you at can I get a hand clap (clapping)
Chi-Town Where you at can I get a hand clap (clapping)
Detroit Where you at can I get a hand clap (clapping)
Mississippi Where you at can I get a hand clap (clapping)
New Orleans Where you at can I get a hand clap (clapping)

[Chorus]

Where your head when you want it from the back toot, toot that ass up she like that
Where my niggas go at when you hit form the back smack, smack that ass she like it that

Now want you wobble, wobble (Move It)
Show me how you (Do That)
Girl you a (Boo Yeah)
Make me holla (Oh Yeah [3x])

Girl want you wobble for me want you back it up for me
What you wobble for me cause you know what Choppa want OUHH!!

[Chorus: Master P]
Hey hoe (Trick get off me), Better watch them elbows, (Bitch get off me)
Niggas get the fuck back (Move), Hoes get the fuck back, (Move)
Whoadie you ain't bout that (Move), Better get the fuck back, (Move)
Hey hoe (Trick get off me), Better watch them elbows, (Bitch get off me)
Niggas get the fuck back (Move), Hoes get the fuck back, (Move)
Whoadie you ain't bout that (Move), Better get the fuck back, (Move)

[Verse 1: Currency]
Roll up with both the doors up on the black Lambo
Red rag round my head like the black Rambo
A bananna clip with 50 hollow tips of ammo
Smoke a nigga how a prisoner smoke Camel's
Got blacked out tints, Niggas like who is that?
I give a hatin' nigga 2 shots where his ribs at
Ya better not snitch cause I know where ya live at
I have niggas pissed, Don't know where they kids at
Cause once the beefs on you can't call a war off
I'll let the raw buck, Knock ya fuckin' car doors off
Switch phone numbers just to piss the whores off
Cop a 6 while you bitch about how much the 4's cost
The hot spitter is real, What the deal?
One hand on the wheel, The other holdin' the steel
Play with it if ya will, But this some real shit
My niggas done put out more hits than Will Smith
Yea

[Chorus: Master P]
Hey hoe (Trick get off me), Better watch them elbows, (Bitch get off me)
Niggas get the fuck back (Move), Hoes get the fuck back, (Move)
Whoadie you ain't bout that (Move), Better get the fuck back, (Move)
Hey hoe (Trick get off me), Better watch them elbows, (Bitch get off me)
Niggas get the fuck back (Move), Hoes get the fuck back, (Move)
Whoadie you ain't bout that (Move), Better get the fuck back, (Move)

[Verse 2: Master P]
Call me tiger cause I live in the woods
I'm like Tarzan when he run through the hood
A couple of wild coyotes chased me but couldn't catch me
?? and Lacey pulled me over but couldn't arrest me
Once the radar on I'm like the Preadator
We pop pills like Anvil and Excedra
Call me a blender, I put ya in a mix
Let go my eggo and pass me the purple twist
Throw them bows, We got the club jumpin'
XL like Jordan, He got the beat pumpin'
I'm famous in the ghetto like Amos Cookies
In other words I'm a vet and ya'll rookies

[Chorus: Master P]
Hey hoe (Trick get off me), Better watch them elbows, (Bitch get off me)
Niggas get the fuck back (Move), Hoes get the fuck back, (Move)
Whoadie you ain't bout that (Move), Better get the fuck back, (Move)
Hey hoe (Trick get off me), Better watch them elbows, (Bitch get off me)
Niggas get the fuck back (Move), Hoes get the fuck back, (Move)
Whoadie you ain't bout that (Move), Better get the fuck back, (Move)

[Verse 3: Silkk Tha Shocker]
If he ain't talkin' like I'm talkin', Tell him get the steppin'
I'll +Nicolas Cage+ him, Whodie I'm +Gone In Sixty Seconds+
We ball 'til we fall, I mean we shop 'til its gone
Why drive a car if it don't match what I got on
If I do something I usually get the block involved
You don't wanna get outta line whodie, That means the glocks involved
Ya'll cowards, Always run and gets the cops involved
You ain't gotta wonder if its me, You know is me nigga the top will be off
Look, You ain't did shit 'til you flipped bricks in a drought
You ain't had a girl 'til you had like a chick from the south
And nigga respect it even when the clips is out
Let ya borrow the 5 only 'til the 6 come out
They tryin' to get they weight up, I'm tryin' to get my G's up
Make athlete money without messin' my knee's up
Slim he don't know me like that, Whoadie ya best to ease up
Knuckle game is off the chain, Soon as I roll my sleeves up
Holla back

[Chorus: Master P]
Hey hoe (Trick get off me), Better watch them elbows, (Bitch get off me)
Niggas get the fuck back (Move), Hoes get the fuck back, (Move)
Whoadie you ain't bout that (Move), Better get the fuck back, (Move)
Hey hoe (Trick get off me), Better watch them elbows, (Bitch get off me)
Niggas get the fuck back (Move), Hoes get the fuck back, (Move)
Whoadie you ain't bout that (Move), Better get the fuck back, (Move)