You Know You Want It Lyrics - Dr. Octagon

[Kool Keith] 

Girls, I'm slappin 'em up 

Pimp smackin 'em up, anger management 

President, better than ediment{?} 

Sweetness by slickness you with this 

You witness the lonely the misfits 

On them place and table servin 'em biscuits 

But kisses delicious 

My swiftness fills statistics linguistics 

You think I'm Bone Bone Bone Bone Bone Bone Bone 

How many, comin at me 

Startin G, ladies excuse me 

Player I beg your pardon G 

I'm harder G, astrology dodgin me when I'm rum pum pum pum. 

Make me the sergeant see 

From the coast, and pot roast, I load furs 

And them diamonds and them pearls on them coats, I will boast 

Be braggin, not draggin 

Flowin on the spoon like Daggen-Hanz 

The Nova is comin over, I'm Cas' 

See the pimp of nature under the table 

With broads by the side I will hate'cha 

From Singapore and Malaysia 

When the last time you pulled your fuck out 

The other players claimin pimp that wanna trick off 

What they assssk, me, ask Whitefolk and Pimpin' Ken 

I bring it around and let you taste it 

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[Chorus: repeat 2X] 

We comin up big doggy, we playin it big homey 

No niggaz just chicks around me all we want is ass and money 

We combin the streets, droppin our work all day and night 

They know we pimps cause the chicks always play us tight 

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[H-Bomb] 

'Bout comin up pickin up paper, it's the H you know it's me 

You soakin up game, but you lame, shame on he not me 

Peepin on what we wear and, steppin on checks we clearin 

Tryin to look and act like us so his cash we start sharin 

You movin too slow man, you fallin in love man 

You don't know pimpin is the only thing to know man 

Double back double up on the paper that I'm musclin 

Put it out doin my dirt checkin my work, paper keep comin in 

Don't be so mad homey, you too uptight nigga 

I know the pimps and pushers strippin up pickin up dollars 

I'm holdin on to my dough, I'm plannin to stick yo' flow 

I'm lookin to ho through pimpin choose I'm keepin up all her dough 

You know the chicks go, out watch the chips fall 

The money I bank it I don't give a fuck 'bout none of y'all 

[Chorus]