Got Cha Humpin'

Geah, geah, my nigga Muggs in the house

Who keeps you humpin'?

Eihthype keeps you thumpin', always into somethin'

Westside got it going on, Westside got it going on

Who creeps in smooth with moves like Gotti

Trips to make grips and back to the party

Million dollar holler with the Jazzy Belles

97 makes moves with the freaky tales

Hold up, stop the presses

Floats to the club, show me love in little short dresses

From 8 at night till 6 in the morn'

Intend to get naked, try to put me on

Tick, tock, it don't stop, clock keeps tickin'

Pour one more and wait for the liquor to kick in

Lookin' suspicious 'cause you don't know the game plan

To the V.I.P., you peeps the G-span

Naughty as I wanna be, so check it

Drama to the women, I perfected to get naked

2 shots of the V.S.O.P. Remy

Converstions as I tugs on your bikini

Got to get it 'cause I've never had

Takes the party back to my pad, color me bad

Oops, I swoops up in the Coupe

One more pussy to loop, I'm knockin' the boots, geah

Who got you humpin'?

Eihthype's always bumpin'

Always into somethin', geah

Westside's got it goin' on

Number one desperado, packin' the hollows

In a nice tight suit with Christy to swallow

Who's the role model? Bitch, butt naked on the boat

'Cross the lake, we skate with the heavy weights

Can you feel me? Surfs all night, be rich

500 super sport, low-low's hittin' the switch

Gots long dough, fo' sho', cops paid by the month

Weekly in the club, gots ho's to hunt

Gets mine, nose to the grind, makes cheese

Ain't never seen clean niggas like these

Still gots the connects, pulls China White from Muggs

Rolex, more sex by the Compton thugs

Senoritas and Peso's for the Amigos

Wherever the wind blows you're sure to see those

Heavyweight hustlers that got the cream

Chronic, snaps and bitches, the American Dream, geah

Who got you humpin'?

Eihthype's always bumpin'

Always into somethin'

Westside's got it goin' on

Who got you humpin'?

Eihthype's always bumpin'

Always into somethin'

Westside's got it goin' on

Makes me wanna throw my hands up

And holler, it all seems like a dream, how we gettin the cream

And still in Impalas, c'mon, if you gots the time, then I gots the time

Best not be that bitch, dropped dime

Stops my money flow, brings my money, hoe

Out the door, watch the pimp with the gangsta limp

Limo rides, Westside, I keep it crackin'

Thousand dollar suits while the Gators keep snappin'

Bird flies in, top dollar bitches to stab

Sets up nice on boom, bam ab, makes me laugh sometimes

Fine bitches and money makes me do the cha-cha, ooh, la, la

'Cross the board, money to spend, open the door, bitch, get in

Who got you humpin'?

Eihthype's always bumpin'

Always into somethin'

Westside's got it goin' on

Who got you humpin'?

Eihthype's always bumpin'

Always into somethin'

Westside's got it goin' on

Who got you humpin'?

Eihthype's always bumpin'

Always into somethin'

Westside's got it goin' on

Who got you humpin'?

Eihthype's always bumpin'

Always into somethin'

Westside's got it goin' on

Who got you humpin'?

Eihthype's always bumpin'

My nigga Muggs one time, c'mon, geah

Ya know how we do, ya know how we do

Come on, down like you live, get down like you live

Geah