Virgo (feat. Ludacris & Doug E. Fresh) (Produced By Salaam Remi)
\"Virgo\" (feat. Ludacris)
One...two...yeah...huh...Nasir
[Chorus - Nas] Baby girl won't you come and hold my hand Won't you come and chill out with the Virgo Hey girl, just come and hold my hand Won't you come and just chill with the Virgo We sippin' on Merlot You ain't got be my girl though I'll drop you off at Willoughby and Myrtle [two streets in Brooklyn, N.Y.] Smash with the Virgo Ain't got to take your shirt off But see me convince your homegirl though
[Nas] Uh, she says some life is too hard She says that she wanna come build and with the god Promise me that she gonna play her part Cause what I spit gets straight to her heart And she damn fine, feet hammertime Damn if I mind Long as the butt bubble in back of your waistline I don't waste time, I gotta get-get on it Just you and me, two glasses.... In the club scene where I met Miss Green Eyes She walked by asking me \"Are you Nas?\" \"Why?\" \"If you was I'd be totally T.W.I\" \"What's that?\" \"Totally With It. T.W.I\" \"Ha, well here I am\" \"Yep, I'm the man\" \"Bartender, put a Cosmo in that girl hand\" So here we standin' before I begin Homegirl made a knot out of the cherry stem Tongue skills, yea I like that Now we on the right track Straight to my Phantom called \"Africa Black\" Ever since then, she been yappin' her track Told her friends now they hollerin' behind her back Sing
[Chorus - Nas] Baby girl won't you come and hold my hand Won't you come and chill out with the Virgo Hey girl, just come and hold my hand Won't you come and just chill with the Virgo We sippin' on Merlot You ain't got be my girl though I'll drop you off at Willoughby and Myrtle Smash with the Virgo Ain't got to take your shirt off But see me convince your homegirl though
[Ludacris] Now I was so fresh and so fly in diamonds When I stepped up in the club even my eyes was shining, \"bling!\" A little cute thing said, \"What's your name?\" I put my necklace in her face and told her \"Read the chain\" Ooh, ooh so stuck up Told me \"Shut the fuck up\" Blow! Ludacris is in the hot Luke house The needle hit the record, they was playing this song All the ladies hit the floor and it was uh-uh on Live forever like 'Fame', let the Leroys dance While I'm laid back chilling in my b-boy stance Could be a little pop locking if your girl's tops droppin But watch for cock blockin all my coochie stock options But later for that ASDAQ throw 'em on the fast track Make 'em swip-swap Nasty N.A.S pass that Honey in the black cause I'm feeling her curves She looked down and what I had is that wa-wa word Why only serve one when you can serve up two Then at the bachelor's pad doing what the Virgos do And these women so shy, but get loud undercover So we can have sex, but I can't be your lover! Sing
[Chorus - Ludacris] Baby girl won't you come and hold my hand Won't you come and just chill with the Virgo Hey girl, just come and hold my hand Won't you come and chill out with the Virgo We sippin' on Merlot You ain't got be my girl though I'll drop you off at Peachtree and Merlot Smash with the Virgo Ain't got to take your shirt off But see me convince your homegirl though