No Diggity

Hey, yeah ya know what I like the players No diggity, no doubt Play on play that Play on play that Yo Dre drop the verse It's going down fade to Blackstreet The homies got RB collab creations Funk like acne No doubt I put it down never slouch As long as my credit could vouch A dog couldn't catch me straight up Tell me who could stop with Dre makin' moves Attracting honeys like a magnet Giving them ear-gasms with my mellow accent Still moving his flavor with the homies Blackstreet & Teddy The original rump shakers Shorty get down, good Lord Baby got 'em open all over town Strictly biz she don't play around Cover much grounds Got game by the pound Getting paid is her forte Each and every day true player way I can't get her outta my mind I think about the girl all the time East side to the west side Push your fat rides it's no surprise She got tricks in the stash Stacking up the cash Fast when it comes to the gas By no means average She's on when she's got to have it Baby you're a perfect 10, I wanna get in Can I get down so I can win I like the way you work it (no diggity) I got to bag it up I like the way you work it (no diggity) I got to bag it up (bag it up girl) I like the way you work it (no diggity) I got to bag it up (bag it up) I like the way you work it (no diggity) I got to bag it up She's got class and style Street knowledge, buy the pound Baby never act wild, Very low key on the profile Catching villains is a no Let me tell you how it goes Curve's the word, Spin's the verb Lovers it curves So freak what you heard Rolling with the fatness You don't even know what the half is You gotta pay to play Just for shorty bang bang to look your way I like the way you work it Trump tight all day, everyday You're blowing my mind, Maybe in time Baby I can get you with my ride I like the way you work it (no diggity) I got to bag it up I like the way you work it (no diggity) I got to bag it up (bag it up girl) I like the way you work it (no diggity) I got to bag it up (bag it up) I like the way you work it (no diggity) I got to bag it up Hey yo hey yo hey yo hey yo (Hey yo that girl looks good) Hey yo hey yo hey yo hey yo (Play on play on player) Hey yo hey yo hey yo hey yo (You're my kind of girl) Hey yo hey yo hey yo hey yo Cause that's my peeps and we rows "D" Flying first class from New York City to Blackstreet What you know about me Not a (motherfuckin') thing Cartier wooded frames supported by my shorty Ask for my Icy gleaming pinky diamond ring We be's the baddest clique up on this scene Ain't you getting bored with these fake ass broads High shows and proves, no doubt I be diggin' you so Please excuse if I come across rude That's just me and that's how a player's got to be Stay kickin' game with a capital "G" Ask the peoples on my block I'm as real as can be Word is born Faking moves never been my thing So Teddy pass the word to your (nigga) Chauncey I'll be sending a car, lets say around 3:30 Queen Pen and Blackstreet, it's no diggity I like the way you work it (no diggity) I got to bag it up I like the way you work it (no diggity) I got to bag it up Hey yo, hey yo, hey yo, hey yo I got the bag it up Hey yo, hey yo, hey yo, hey yo I got the bag it up Yeah, Come on Jackie in full effect Lisa in full effect Nicky in full effect Tomeka in full effect Ladies in full effect Ain't nothing goin' on but the Rent, no doubt Yeah, play on playa Play on playa Play on play on Cause I like it, rite No diggity, no doubt, yeah Blackstreet productions We out, we out right We out, we out