World Wide Dime Piece/Bitches (International)

[Intro: Queen & Greg Nice]

Shit, ain't nothin' wrong with fuckin' with a nigga from the East Coast

Ain't nothin' wrong with gettin' a lil' piece of the East (no doubt!)

You know I stayed on the West Coast

And I'm the queen with the most

I fuck with the East Coast niggas

(Hey baby, hey baby I'm from the East Coast

I recognize I'm from the East Coast )

And that's for damn sure

And I just got a call from my man 'Pac, and we was talkin' about how we like to toss up

How we like our bitches ya know?

(Mm, hmm)

So uh I mean, I LOOOVE me some Cali pussy

Aight nigga you don't know nothin' 'bout Cali pussy though

(yeah yeah)

You couldn't possibly know 'bout this West shit right here

[Verse 1: Greg Nice]

Ugh ugh ugh ugh (shit check it out)

Yo, money don't grow on trees

Everybody talkin' bout they movin' ki's

Probably they gettin' dirt on they knees

No time for bull crap I got to get these

Soon as I step my feet up in the jam

Eyeballs on me wanna know who I am

Fail to realize, I'm the same man

Made it funky for you

With the pure blim blam

A jelly fish, uh

You know I can't stand

Hung out with my crew, jerked more than a grand

Frontin' ass nigga ain't nothin' but a fan

I know we can make it yes, we can,can

Greg N.I.C.E game playa get dough and buy land

Expand and help my brother man

Check me out y'all

A check me out y'all

A check me out

Check me out

A check me out y'all y'all

[Capital LS]

Let me lick you up!!

Let me lick you down!!

Well come on baby let me lick you all around

What do you do?

[Verse 2: Capital LS]

When the pussy leaves you stranded

9 times outta 10, I escape like the bandit

I took this slanted eyed bitch for granted

I couldn't understand it, the ass broke out like mass transit

I was wit' it 'cause she was with the Freaky Deaky

The Dicky Dicky equivalent to the Lickey Lickey

My mushy bushy was all up inside your gushy pussy (alright)

Hey yo yo you make sure she douchey douchey?

Without a doubt...

Yo I'll be all on top of that

My dick stays strapped with a top hat

I peeked your nipples, protrudin' from your negligee

And hey you say we can do this shit here everyday

Let's works this out like Jane Fonda

Over turkey lasagna, or we can take this to the back of the Honda

You need to feel warm nut on your breasts

Ain't nothin' fuckin' with them bitches (nah) from the West

[Verse 3: 2Pac]

Eternally thug nigga, Hilfiger made by Tommy

So when I speak hope to reach my Boricua mammies

Oh come to papi, I love it when it's wet and sloppy

In and out the mouth piece, until I cum no one can stop me

My bump 'n' grind ll do ya every time

Come get a blast of this thug passion, it'll blow ya mind

Hey!! Throw up your legs, wrap them shits around my back

It's a West Side thing, fuckin' hoes around the map

Walkin' down 125 while I'm peepin' out hotties

And they, seduce my Jimmie, I'll be screamin' give me body

Make 'em all scream my name out, give me my props

And don't ya, love how this thug nigga beat up the cop

I'm at the Rican parade, I'm watching caramel bitches play

Get with real niggas, bullshit will never get you paid

This is the dream of a young black teen

I fiend for hoes across country like a greedy crack fiend

Now come on

[Verse 4: Asu]

I get my shit off like clothes before sex

Steppin' to bitches like Gore-Tex, matter fact you're next

On the agenda

So I'ma send a fuckin' hand if ya say the wrong sentence

Sprint like long distance

Hit some laps baby, I'm bustin' raps baby

Chillin' with them niggas that's fuckin' peelin' caps baby

Mad love, being shown as a cross, two time zones

Try to catch a cyclone, you get ya mind blown

I show 'em how I attract, all shapes and sizes

All eyes is on whatever makes it rises

Once she come through, I'ma show ya just what lumber do

You got a man, I'll be ya pencil in ya number 2

It's all the same wherever you go

Hoes is hoes, foes is foes, pros is pros, yeah y'all niggas know

From East to West, it's all the same

Once they hit the mattress bitches catchin' dyslexia screamin' my name

Backwards

Usa, Usa ohh

[Outro: Snoop Dogg]

Ain't that so

Umm

Now I don' been around the world

And I, I, I

I don' had some bad bitches and I can't deny

I had some bitches in New York

Some Puerto Rican bitches

Puerto Ricco

Hey

Puerto Ricco

Come on

Puerto Ricco

Hey

Puerto Ricco

That's what the pussy said when I got up outta it

That felt good

I've even had some hoes in D.C

You know some college hoes

I had some hoes down south

Umm yeah southern hospitality

(The pussy was the pussy was the pussy was the bomb)

I even had some hoes up north, in Vallejo

(The pussy was the pussy was the pussy was the bomb)

I even had some hoes down in Idaho

Gotta say wassup to all my Idahoes

(The pussy was the pussy was the pussy was the bomb)

Oh wee

I even had some hoes over sea

(The pussy was, the pussy was, the pussy was the bomb)

We got off, we got off