Take Me Home

[Intro]

Record this one

Let me take you (Woo)

[Chorus: Dre]

She wanna take me home and lay me up inside her home

She wanna turn me on, breakfast in the morn'

And she said, "Daddy, let me take ya home

Papi, let me take ya home"

And I said, "Mami, you can take me home

If you let the whole crew get on" (Bitch)

[Verse 1: Fat Joe]

I got this chick from Cali, profilin', she's wild, and

She's gangsta, she knows that she's got it like that

We was drivin' on Crenshaw and cruisin' for food, when

She pulled up beside me, sat off in a 'Lac

And I said "Damn, girl, you actin' like you don't know, never seen me before?

Episode of Cribs on MTV, video, what you think "T.S." stand for?"

She said "Terrific Sex" – yeah, that's who and the diamonds is no facade

Used to be a broke nigga from the BX

Now I'm rich, got the world screamin' Terror Squad

Think about it now, everywhere we go

Every other city we tour, they never say no

Seems like every other night I got a different chick beggin' me

(Let me take you)

[Chorus: Dre]

She wanna take me home and lay me up inside her home

She wanna turn me on, breakfast in the morn'

And she said, "Daddy, let me take ya home

Papi, let me take ya home"

And I said, "Mami, you can take me home

If you let the whole crew get on" (Bitch)

[Verse 2: Remy Ma]

I was up in the club, right? Had some Remy in my cup, right?

And that's when I peeped him

He was lookin' so fresh and so cleaned up

From his fitted down to his sneakers

I really do mean this, I ain't never seen this

There was some people standin' in between us

Had to go over there so I could meet him

I had him, pinned up in the cut near the speakers

If he got a girl, I know she's heated, 'cause right now I'm all he needin'

If he crush me, then trust me, it's a guarantee that he's not leavin'

Told me that he heard of me, but don't know me

And I liked him for some reason

Invited him to my place, sat on his face

And I ain't got a man so it ain't cheatin'

Think about it now, I don't gotta stress

I don't never really gotta press, they always say yes

It seems like every other night, I got a different nigga beggin' me

(Let me take you)

[Chorus: Dre]

She wanna take me home and lay me up inside her home

She wanna turn me on, breakfast in the morn'

And she said, "Daddy, let me take ya home

Papi, let me take ya home"

And I said, "Mami, you can take me home

If you let the whole crew get on" (Bitch)

[Verse 3: Armageddon]

You's a big girl, eat it up

Now tell ya friend to hold your hair while you eatin' up

A little hot, little drunk, little weeded up

We in the truck and freakin' off while the speakers bump

I'm steady speedin' up, swervin' the bumps

I'm tryna fuck, but I ain't tryna fuck the 23's up

So I ease up, drunk and focused

Tryna watch the road but, yo, the back seats heatin' up

And so I'm keepin' them, wish you could see them

I know you hear them breathin' like you been possessed by a demon

I know you heated

Wish you was here, but – gotta go now, have a good evening

Hang up the phone now, have a good weekend

Shorty just cold jumped over the front seat, and

I think she's about to go down for sheez, and

I know the horn ain't beep for no reason

Three in the morning and actin' indecent

She so horny, damn, this shit seems like

Every other night I got a group of chicks beggin' me

(Let me take you)

[Chorus: Dre]

She wanna take me home and lay me up inside her home

She wanna turn me on, breakfast in the morn'

And she said, "Daddy, let me take ya home

Papi, let me take ya home"

And I said, "Mami, you can take me home

If you let the whole crew get on" (Bitch)

She wanna take me home and lay me up inside her home

She wanna turn me on, breakfast in the morn'

And she said, "Daddy, let me take ya home

Papi, let me take ya home"

And I said, "Mami, you can take me home

If you let the whole crew get on" (Bitch)