[hightower: babydo me a favorcall up xzibit for me.

[xzibit: allo?

[girl: helloxzibit?

[xzibit: yeahyeahwhat s up?

[girl: hold on one second ok?

[xzibit: alright

[hightower: xzibit?

[xzibit: heywhat s up?

[hightower: it s ronhightower.

[xzibit: ahwhat s up dudewhat s goin down?

[hightower: eh niggait ain t nothin but a party!

[xzbibit: yoo! shit it s goin down?

[hightower: heylet me tell you something.

I got some ladies over hereyou know...

[girl: hi xzibit!

[xzibit: what s up?

[hightower: he hesee what i m saying.

They were just tryingyou knowto tell you hello and shit

But listen why don t you do this

When you re done over therewhy don t you come here and shit

You know what i m saying?

That way they can tell you hello on person

[xzibit: ah alrihgtyou want me to bring you somethin

[hightower: heybring yourselfi m sure they can handle the rest

You know what i mean?

[xzibit: yeah yeahalrighti ll be over there in a minute.

[hightower: peace!

[xzibit: alright

[verse one:

[xzibit:

It s a lazy sunday night

Xzibit posted at the lab

Gettin high as a kite

Proceed to rolll the light

It s real tight

In a paper philly blunts i don t need

It might fuck off the taste

Of this bomb ass weed

My nigga tango and breeze

Came thru we blaze a few

Together bored as fuck

Niggas down for whatever

Break left from the bomb

Phone call from ron hightower

Shower at his crib in a hour

All the women involved drop drawers

Don t say nothin

Just a lota nuttin

Fuckin plus dick suckin

Goddamn who was that?

Half black with the fat ass

Too much to ask if you can put them on the glass

[for me

My name s xzibit

I aint tryin to spit game

Just tell me your name

And the proportions of your frame

[38-26-32

That s right

Xzibit now has it poppin on sunday night

[chorus: 2x

I don t wanna save em

Pay em or buy clothes

All we really wanna do

Is try to fuck these hoes

[verse two:

[rass kass:

You knew the game

And you still ended up on your back...

[xzibit:

Bitches get laid like tracks

Break it down like that

With stacks of profilactics

Got ill tactics just to get you on the matress like yo

[girl moaning in background

With minimal conversation

No time wastin

Only hard penetration

Gettin shiners on recliners

Cummin in your faces

Stop! get on top

I take your mind different places

Won t be satisfied till i hit every race

Color and creed in deed

All i need is weed a fly steez

Who ain t afraid to take the lead

A little dirt on your knees

Looked over saw breeze

Laid out on the couch about to let it all out

Nigga that s the kinda shit that i m talkin about

[chorus: 4x

I don t wanna save em

Pay em or buy clothes

All we really wanna do

Is try to fuck these hoes

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