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    Hey Yall

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    (feat. Snoop Dogg & Nate Dogg)
    Yea Yea, Evie Eve
    And you know, you better know
    [Snoop Dogg]
    I keep some chucks on my feet khakis on my legs
    Trunk full of funk nigga while im breaking bread
    Sliding through your system banging, bobbing heads
    Doing mines and I dont care what other niggaz saying
    They can pop it, but they cant stop it, boy Im getting mine
    Selling clothes up in this bitch like Calvin Klein
    Getting cuties to shake they booty at the same time
    Id be damned If I go back to jail for the same crime
    Im to slick to get caught up in this dirty game
    Im a scholar that make dollaz off the birdy game
    Crip hoping I got it popping on the Blvd.
    Man I aint fucking with chevys I got my own car
    D-O Double you dont wanna rumble, why you testing me
    Oh I know, you must be gone off them extacy
    Bad habits you better kick it before it get you loc
    And try to get yourself hooked on this chronic smoke
    Fo sho!!
    (Chorus: Nate Dogg)
    Hey Yall, doggs from East to West Coast
    All my doggs we could smoke, we bout to take some bank roll
    Everywhere that I go, man I see the same hoes
    I know they already know, yea we like it real raw
    Snoop, Evie Eve and Nate Dogg
    [Eve]
    (uh-huh)These niggas got you head nodding
    And this chick got the drums from your ears throbbing
    Known to do it, baby bubblin do chu dare stop it
    Love when bitches hate you, hear the song pimps
    aint nothing to me, Got my nigga Snoop he been down
    As for my nigga Nate, shit he was in town
    created heat so you can bang it, crank it nice and loud
    Cant block me out Im popping up Evie Eve, Im upon your tv
    Aint never stuck up off the freezyness
    Same bitch, same pitch nothing rediculous
    Want this brown girl I see you thug lick your lips
    Gotta have that bombshell, damn girl I need you for me
    Keep love on the both sides, we in the church
    On these niggas getting smoke ties, dominoe playing
    Up here praying that they legalize, but fuck it still choke top down
    Baby blowing smoke in the sky, come on
    [Chorus]
    [Eve]
    Now when you see me acting up in the club (it aint nothin)
    Uh six fall up on dubs (it aint nothin)
    Huh breaking up blueberry buds (it aint nothing)
    And every hood showing nothing but love (it aint nothing)
    Taste buds aint the same, for the simple brain
    Should of never let me learn what millions really mean
    Yea Im a simple girl, but really dont want simple things
    Keep real doggs close, hate cats with simple brains
    Not ready for the collision, stay up in your lane
    East coast, West coast, you still dont fuckin think
    Dedicate to you baby, keep your gangsta lean
    [Snoop Dogg]
    You gots to be my queen, cause Im the Bigg king
    The one with the Bigg house with the Bigg things
    Sista Eve, you blessed the whole scene
    Youre the queen of the team, with cream, youre so supreme
    A blessin in the skies, open up your eyes
    Me and you together shit, we gone collect the vibes
    Exercise, and go where we wanna go, stay fly
    Sho and original, turn up your stereo
    Cause here we go, here we go
    [Chorus]
    It aint nothing (4x)
    [ Hey YAll Lyrics ]
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