Ludacris - Virgo (feat. Nas and Doug E. Fresh) Lyrics:
Yeah, one, two, c`mon, yeah, yeah, what?
Nasty Nas, Virgo, L-L-Ludacris, Virgo
Doug Fresh, as we go, somethin` like this
Nas here

Baby girl, won`t you come an` hold my hand
Won`t you come an` chill out with the Virgo
Hey, girl, just come an` hold my hand
Won`t you come an` just chill with the Virgo

We sippin` on Merlot, you ain`t got be my girl though
I drop you off at Willoughby an` Myrtle
Smash with the Virgo, ain`t got to take your shirt off
You seen me convince your homegirl though

Plus she says her life is too hard
She says that she wanna come an` build with the God
Promise me that she gon` play her part
`Cause what I spit gets straight to her heart

An` she`s damn fine, feet hammer time, damn if I mind
Love is the bu-bubblin` back of your waistline
I don`t waste time, I gotta get, get on it
Just you an` me, two glasses, sip on patron an`

In the club scene where I met Ms. `Green Eyes`
She walked by askin` me, "Are you Nas?"
Why? "If you was I`d be totally twi"
What`s that? "Totally with it, T.W.I."

Ha, ha, well, here I am, yep, I`m the man
Bartender put a Cosmo in that girl hand
So, here we standin` before I begin
Homegirl made a knot out of the cherry stem

Tongue skills, yeah, I like that, now we on the right track
Straight to my phantom, call Africa Black
Ever since then, she been yappin` a track
Told her friends, now they hollerin` behind her back

Sing

Baby girl, won`t you come an` hold my hand
Won`t you come an` just chill with the Virgo
Hey, girl, just come an` hold my hand
Won`t you come an` chill out with the Virgo

We sippin` on Merlot, you ain`t gon be my girl though
I drop you off at Peachtree and Myrtle
Smash with the Virgo, you ain`t got to take your shirt off
You seen me convince your homegirl though

Now I was so fresh an` so fly in diamonds
When I stepped up in the club even my eyes was shinin`
Bling, a little cute thing said, "What`s yo` name?"
I put my necklace in her face an` told her, "Read the chain"

Ooh ooh, so stuck up, told me, "Shut the f**k up"
Blaow, Ludacris in the house
The needle hit the record, they was playin` this song
All the ladies hit the floor an` it was, eh eh, on

Live forever like fame, let the Leroys dance
While I`m laid back, chillin` in my b-boy stance
Could be a little pop lockin` if your girl`s top droppin`
But watch for c**kblockin` on my coochie stock options

But later for the ASSDAQ, throw `em on the fast track
Make `em swip swap, Nasty NAS pass that
Honey in the black `cause I`m feelin` her curves
He looked down at what I had an` said, "W-w-word"

Why only serve one when we can serve up two?
Then at the bachelor`s pad, doin` what the Virgos do
And these women, so shy but get loud undercover
So we can have sex but I can`t be your lover

Sing

Baby girl, won`t you come an` hold my hand
Won`t you come an` just chill with the Virgo
Baby girl, won`t you come an` hold my hand
Won`t you come an` chill out the Virgo

We sippin` on Merlot, you ain`t gon be my girl though
I drop you off at Two-fifth an` Lexo
Smash with the Virgo, you ain`t got to take your shirt off
Seen you convince your homegirl though

They got my voice for the record an` my voice for the beat
Virgo proof, baby, run the streets, so let`s go, let`s go for the beat
Let`s go, it`s the Virgo, let`s go, Nasty Nas, let`s go, Ludacris
And if you don`t know, now, you know, Doug Fresh

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