[Hook: Uncle Charlie Wilson, (Pharrell)] X2 Beautiful, I just want you to know You're my favorite girl (Yeah, oh yeah, there's something about you...)
[Verse 1: Snoop Dogg] I know you gon' lose it, this new Snoop shit Come on baby boo, you gotsta get into it Don't fool with the playa with the cool whip Yeah-yeah, you know I'm always on that cool shit Walk to it, do it how you do it Have a glass, lemme put you in the mood and Little cutie looking like a student Long hair, with ya big, fat booty Back in the days you was a girl I went to school with Had to tell your moms and sister to cool it The girl wanna do it, I just might do it Hit her up with some pimp pimp-fluid Mommy don't worry, I won't abuse it Hurry up and finish so we can watch "Clueless" I laugh at these niggas when they ask, "Who do this?" But everybody know ooh girl that you is:
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[Verse 2: Snoop Dogg, (Pharrell)] When I see my baby boo, shit, I get foolish Smack a nigga that tries to pursue it Homeboy, she taken, just move it I asked you nicely, don't make the Dogg lose it We just blow dro and keep the flow moving In a '64, me and baby boo cruisin' Body rag interior blue, and Have them hydraulics squeaking when we screwing Now she's yelling, hollering out "Snoop!" and Hooting, hollering; hollering, hooting Black and beautiful, you the one I'm choosin' Hair long, think, black, and curly like you're Cuban Keep grooving, that's what we doin' And we gon' be together until your moms move in (Yeah, oh yeah, there's something about you...)
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[Bridge: Uncle Charlie Wilson, Pharrell] X2 See I just want you To know that you are really special... Oh my, oh my, oh my, oh my!
[Verse 3: Snoop Dogg, (Pharrell)] Snoop Dogg Clothing, that's what I'm groomed in You got my pictures on the wall in your room, and Girls be complaining you keep me boomin' But girls like that wanna listen to Pat Boone (Yeah, oh yeah, there's Something about you...) You's a college girl, but that don't stop you from doin' Come and see the Dogg in a hood near you in You don't ask why I roll with a crew, and Twist up my fingers, and wear dark blue and... (Yeah, oh yeah, there's something about you...) On the Eastside, that's the crew I choose Nothing I do is new to you I smack up the world if they rude to you Cause baby girl, you so beautiful