Текст песни Mr. Doctor f Babe Reg, Foe Loco - Gorilla Pimpin`
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(Babe Reg) Yeah yeahWoke up one morning to see my niggas from high schoolChecc it outBabe Reg...Mr. Doctor...Foe Loco (Babe Reg)Woke up one morning out some bomb ass coccMy dick kinda limp so I cruise around the bloccCall my cousin Doc as I swoop in the dropStop by my homie Foe house to puff on the ounceSeen my little homie Twamp who I ain`t seen in a whileNigga gone been floatin on clout nineHeaded to the Liquor sto`, got some mixed gin and juiceGot a quarter pound of kills so I`m fucced up for realSeven, eight, nine ten eleven twelveBailed bacc in the crib (For what?) Because I`m all-inConversated then I dug the hoe outI fixed me some food, then go the hell outTwo A.M. on the diz-ot, I pause and I stiz-opI reminisce on that ass that I riz-occedAnd now I`m high as a kiteYeahh, and I`m feelin alrightFour A.M. as I stoll bacc to my cribto see what`s with my woman and my newborn kid (Mr. Doctor)With my mind on my money and my money on my mindWe do this everyday about the same time, be-otch! (Foe Loco)Up at Rosemont Park one day, that`s when I saw her faceShe looked kind of cavi to meAnd when I take her home, and tap that ass I`m goneI`m just a hog don`t blame me (Mr. Doctor)Yeah, yeah...yeah, yeahNow do I love them hoes? (Reg: Nigga hell naw)And why is that? (Reg: Because we some gangsta`s Doc)(Reg: And we don`t never give a fucc about a bitchTo Odysea...bitches ain`t shit but hoes and triccs)Ha hah, dee dee dadi dadi dahListen to the sounds from my nigga Mr. DocWhile I slide through the city in the rag six-tre`Hoppin like a mutha fucca tryin to find some playHittin all the spots but I`m comin up blankI`m headed to the liquor store to get myself some drankParks my ride as I, steps inside, as ISlips my Colt 45 by my side, as IContinue with my missionPussy is my dish and I`m dishin, dishinUpon a star, to come up on some ends for my caviarAnd a little bit of pussySo I can get my pimp onCause my pig gets my pimp on from G to Odysea, nigga (Babe Reg)I put my pen, on cold Ohio nightsand the bitch didn`t freezed up when I wanted her to writePut my pen in the hot California sunand the bitch didn`t swear nor runWhat`s up girl, you know you look goodBut you got to pay me cuz you ain`t from my hoodI need skrills, gotta pay the billsAnd you lookin kind of over the hillsMake my money...bring it homeCuz I don`t wanna have to knocc you in your domeBitch...where my money atDon`t start to runnin batchI might have to slap youDon`t want to have to slap youDon`t want to have to bacc youUp of the NUp off the North, up off the SouthUp off the East and WestBitch...them breasts is my titsI run you, I want all of itI`m the balla bitchBring all skrills cuz you know