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Dr. Dre, Hittman, Kurupt, Ms. Roq - Let's Get High (Album Version (Edited))

Let's Get High
Dr. Dre, Hittman, Kurupt, Ms. Roq
02:27
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[×4:]
All these niggas and all these hoes in here,
Somebody here gon' fuck!

[Hittman:]
Talkin' that, walkin' that, spittin' at hoes,
Smokin' this, drinkin' that, hittin' at hoes,
Fuck this, I'm hittin' that, I'm hittin' ‘em both,
Have one ridin' dick, one lickin' my toes.
When I'm lovin' these hoes, there ain't no love involved,
No hugs, no kisses,
Bear rugs, bear britches.
Rare bitches like to pose in them blacktail pictures,
Bitch jumped off my dick.

– Is that Dre over there?

[Dr. Dre:]
Yeah, I just took some ecstasy,
Ain't no tellin' what the side effects could be.
All these fine bitches equal sex to me,
Plus, I got this bad bitch layin' next to me.
No doubt, sit back on the couch,
Pants down, rubber on, set to turn that ass out.
Laid the bitch out, then I put it in her mouth,
Pulled out, nutted on a towel, and passed out.

Come on, let's get high! High!
Let's get high! High!
Come on, let's get high! High!
Let's get high, all my ladies,
Let's get high! High!
High! high!
Let's get high! High!
Come on, let's get high!

[Kurupt:]
I make the four hop,
Pull up at the spot,
Weed by the barrels in my G'd up apparel,
Stompin' in the party,
Kurupt, Young Gotti,
I'm fuckin' something in this bitch,
Hit ‘em with some gangsta shit.
Put something in your mouth, bitch, real tasty,
I'm lookin' real saucy in my gangsta ass tacies.
Hit the party, ease up, Kurupt with an ounce, and
Got all the hoes in this mothafucka bouncin',
Down to.

– Yo, whaddup, scram Jones? Mel-Man, what's crackin'? Whassup wit all these ol' punk ass hoes in here?

[Ms. Roq:]
Nigga, what? I'm a hustlin' bitch.
I like them get rich niggas,
Them hit the switch niggas,
Niggas ‘bout the sex and which bitch to hit next,
While I'm kickin' my game and collectin' them checks.
Got all y'all niggas vexed to fuck this triple-X rated ho,
You say you ain't eat it, you ate it, though,
When Roq don't stop, can't be droppin' no drawers
To the niggas, how you figure, got you shittin' in yours.
Yeah, little dicks always runnin' they mouth,
While a bitch is better off to masturbate and be out,
All you bitches up in here know what I'm talkin' about,
Get the loot, get the ice,
Fuck the wife, no doubt!
Tryna live lavish,
Marry a big dick and stay carried,
Holla back at them niggas that holla'd at me,
Pop the Cris,
Whip the six and shit,
And have all y'all niggas limp when I twist my shit.
Yeah, bitch ass niggas!

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