[Intro: 12 O'Clock & Sandman]
Two on da Road right here
Uh-huh, somethin' for the radio, nigga
Two on da Road
Uh, Two on da Road
Doo, doo-doo, doo-doo
Doo-doo-doo-doo
Doo-doo-doo-doo
[Chorus]
When you see me at the party, homie, get at me
And don't be mad when your girl try and spit at me
'Cause when the beat got doo, doo-doo, doo-doo
It ain't no limit to the things that we can do
When you see me at the party, homie, get at me
And don't be mad when your girl try and spit at me
'Cause when the beat got doo, doo-doo, doo-doo
It ain't no limit to the things that we can do
[Post-Chorus]
Doo-doo, doo
Doo-doo-doo-doo
Doo-doo, doo
Doo-doo-doo-doo-doo-dooo
[Verse 1: 12 O'Clock]
I'm at the bar, Long Island Iced Tea
Double shot of Hennessey for this pretty piece
With pretty feet, smellin' like Victoria Sec'
I could see her bra and panties were pink
Lookin' Spanish or Greek, finest thing I seen all week
Movin' with her cousin and niece
I'm movin' with my mans Monk and P
Stayin' at the Waldorf, Room 3-3-3, pussy for free like ODB
High off the eves, bitches lookin' like Pamela Lee
Butt-naked on their hands and knees
Roll up the trees, burn somethin' 'fore we leave
Give your friend your car keys, slide with me
[Verse 2: Shyheim]
Peace. Hey, vagina, my name Davey Crocket
I'm king of the wild frontier, your sex hostage
Mmm… Mr. Lover-Man
What's cookin' good lookin'? Let's jump in the fryin' pan
Fuck yo' man, he don't want it with us killas
With E-40 Skrilla for real-a
[Verse 3: Doc Doom]
Pop a bottle for the Wu years
And I'ma hit the flo' after a few beers
Tell the DJ the Black Knights is up in here
Wu-Tang is in here, the whole Killa Bee Gang is in here
And ladies holla when we in here
'Cause they know it's Big Pimpin' goin' on in here
And in the VIP, ho's take it off in here
So get at me, 'cause I know you wanna spit at me
And I'd be a fool to let that phat ass pass me
[Verse 4: Shyheim]
You wanna ride in the 600 BAAA-BAAAY
With your head out the window like, "Hey! Hey!"
Tell everybody in the hood you my lady
We pimpin' for life so you crazy
[Verse 5: Prodigal Sunn]
This killa dog
Puffin' green danny, ready to sink through some panties
Caught some eye candy, sippin' on Coke mixed with Brandy
Yo, Monk, shorty got a lot of junk in her trunk
Bouncer surfin' through the crowd for our weed that's skunk
My nigga 12 rockin' treasures like the jewels of the nile
Twenty-seven, ManChild from the Isle of Shaolin
We sky Sushi bar, Meoshi par, chronic cigars
And the ladies in the place wanna know who we are
Gumah Oz Dubar, my hand all in her bra
So what's the deal, ma? Can me and my Clan Bar Mitzvah?
Call your girlfriends, afterparty house on the hill
Come if you will, she said, "I'm burnin' hot off the pill"
Drinks for free, I got my own VIP
Two or three, or it can be just you and me
Let's get it on and poppin', crack-a-latin with no debatin'
No time for the fakin', baby girl what's shakin'?
[Verse 6: Monk]
Catch Monk in the midst of party crackin', don't dance
But I boogie to the beat low key, I stay splashin'
Drunk still drinkin', poppin' major with the ho's
I'm groovin' with this bad bitch, she stuck by my slang and my dress code
I got close, whispered, "What's up
With the Bar Mitzvah?" Then I grabbed her ass, she laughed
With a porno look then pussy popped her ass
On rhythm with the beat replied she with her man
But her friends came two cars deep
[Chorus]
When you see me at the party, homie, get at me
And don't be mad when your girl try and spit at me
'Cause when the beat got doo, doo-doo, doo-doo
It ain't no limit to the things that we can do
When you see me at the party, homie, get at me
And don't be mad when your girl try and spit at me
'Cause when the beat got doo, doo-doo, doo-doo
It ain't no limit to the things that we can do
[Post-Chorus]
Doo-doo, doo
Doo-doo-doo-doo
Doo-doo, doo
Doo-doo-doo-doo-doo-doo
[Chorus]
When you see me at the party, homie, get at me
And don't be mad when your girl try and spit at me
'Cause when the beat got doo, doo-doo, doo-doo
It ain't no limit to the things that we can do
When you see me at the party, homie, get at me
And don't be mad when your girl try and spit at me
'Cause when the beat got doo, doo-doo, doo-doo
It ain't no limit to the things that we can do
