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Artist/Band: Nate Dogg
Lyrics for Song: Xxplosive
Lyrics for Album: Other Songs - Nate Dogg



Xxplosive, West Coast shit

My niggaish ways attract girls that used to turn their back

Causin' me to yank their arm and pose like I would do them harm

Now I'm sayin' thank you 'cuz they tell me, my shit's the bomb



Xxplosive, for my niggas drinkin' Cognac, smokin' weed, always pack

Mo' than one firearm, chrome rims, ridin' on

Chronic in yo' system, let me know, my shit's the bomb

Xxplosive



West Coast shit nigga

Overdosage, imperial pistols ferocious

Fuck a bitch, don't tease bitch, strip tease bitch

Eat of bowl of these bitch, gobble the dick



Hoe's forgot to eat a dick, can shut the fuck up

Gobble and swallow a nut up, shut up and get my cash

Backhanded, pimp slapped backwards and left stranded

Just pop ya collar, pimp convention hoes for a dollar



Six-deuce in a plush, six-deuce Impala

Pimpin' hoes from Texas to Guatemala

Bitch niggas paid for hoes, just to lay with hoes

Relax one night and paid to stay with hoes



Captain save 'em all day, well save this dick

Bitch nigga, you more of a bitch than a bitch

You ain't into hittin' pussy or hittin' the switch

You into hittin' bitches off of the grip, you punk bitch



All my real doggs still kick it with me

All my down hoes still trickin' with me

All the true gangstas know

Nate ain't never loved no hoe



All the hoodrats still shake it for me

All my true fans still checkin' for me

All the real smokers know, Nate ain't passin' nothin' but dope indeed

Real trees, chronic leaves, no seeds



When I had you last night, baby

Before I blew yo' mind

(Blew, blew, blew your mind)

I thought we had a chance, lady

No more, now that I'm sober you ain't that fine



Don't wanna treat you wrong

Don't wanna lead you on

Here baby, hit the bong

While the West Coast rolls along



While we still makin' gangsta hits

You'll be still jockin' gangsta dicks

Damn girl, you think you slick

Somebody better get this bitch, this bitch



I got these freaky hoes, clappin' their hands, stompin' their feet

Every now and then they put their mouth on me

Nowadays a G like me can't even call it

A twenty-three year old pussy fiend and freakaholic



Pimpin' bitches on the regular, I put that on the G

A hustler and a player, nowadays it pays to be

Lemme drop some shit about this bitch I used to know

She gave yo' boy the head and said don't let nobody know



A bonafide pro, I had to grab the hoe

She got freaky in yo' sixty-fo', I skeeted in her throat

Been knowin' the hoe for fo' days, pimpery pays

And I bet you didn't know that she go both ways



She ate her best friend, I left them hoes at the mo'

They be beepin' me and shit, but we don't kick it no mo'

Them hot hoes is fiendin', they on the nuts

But bitch, I'm out ya pussy when I nut for real



Xxplosive


Album Lyrics: Other Songs - Nate Dogg


Nate Dogg
"Other Songs - Nate Dogg"


1. All Bout U
2. Ballin' Out Of Control
3. Be Thankful
4. Bitches Aint Shit
5. Child Of The Night
6. Dump
7. Gansta Nation
8. Good Life
9. Groupie
10. Head Of State
11. High Come Down
12. How Long Will They Mourn Me?
13. I'm Gonna Make My Money
14. If This Were My World
15. Keep It Coming
16. Kiss Is Spittin
17. Kush
18. Merry Jane
19. Multiply
20. My Name
21. Nah, Nah...
22. One More Day
23. Paper Trippin'
24. Po Po
25. Sammy Da Bull
26. Sinister Mob
27. Skandalouz
28. Space Boogie
29. Special
30. Teardrops And Closed Caskets
31. Warrior, Pt2
32. What We Gonna Do - Nate Dogg
33. Whatever
34. Where Are You Going?
35. Why
36. Xxplosive
37. Yo' Sassy Ways