Lyric Hoochie
[ INTRO ]
Yeah, you know, it s like, ehm - I rap
I got two platinum albums
I do a lotta concerts all over the place
I seen the groupies
They do whatever you say
When you want it, how you want it, and where you want it
But I ain t trippin
Cause these are the 90s
So when a freak say to me she loves me
I just say somethin like this
[ VERSE 1 ]
I say baby, why you wanna do all that?
Sleep with a brother just because I rap
You keep lookin in my eyes, and you just won t stop
All damn night you been on my jock
But I m no fool
Cause you re sprung on my house and my swimming pool
Call me a dog, I got several freaks
When I do my shows I can t get no sleep
Cause you keep knockin at my hotel door
I was there to sleep, and can t get no more
Sleep, so why you wanna wake me up?
When I told you once I don t wanna fuck
So get on, girl, won t you mind your own
I m tryin to sleep, so just leave me alone
Next time I see you, I do my duty
But tonight, I got another hoochie
[ CHORUS: D Wayne Wiggins ]
Hoochie, tryin to be bourgie
But you re nothin but a groupie
Riding on my snoopy
[ VERSE 2 ]
I m Short Dog, I wanna take you backstage
And you can read it like it s on the front page
You wanna do somebody right
For those who ain t famous - not tonight
You do the NBA and the NFL
Rappers and singers as well
Keyboard players and the drummer
It s like track and field with just runners
So let me get on the phone and call all my friends
Ain t a damn thing changed but the paint on our Benz
Get somethin that you can t get from good girls
Care less about a weave or a jherri curl
Cause I know something you don t know
Ain t nothin like these groupie hoes
And since Tony Toni Ton?made the track
Get lost, fool, and tell your girl I m back
Sing it
[ CHORUS ]
[ VERSE 3 ]
Get off my lap, cause you re gettin kinda heavy
Lookin at the bed, askin am I ready
Ready for what, sex?
Well, after that, baby, what s next?
We get a house in the suburbs, two-car garage
And every night I get a good massage?
Save that drama for later
And take this number to my skypager
Keep in touch, but don t call too much
When I come back around, you know what s up
It s time to get busy once again
Bring a few partners, cause I got friends
It s goin down like always
Young groupies in the hallways
I got the money, the fame, and all the things you like
So I see you next time when I rock the mic
You
[ CHORUS ]
Yeah, you know, it s like, ehm - I rap
I got two platinum albums
I do a lotta concerts all over the place
I seen the groupies
They do whatever you say
When you want it, how you want it, and where you want it
But I ain t trippin
Cause these are the 90s
So when a freak say to me she loves me
I just say somethin like this
[ VERSE 1 ]
I say baby, why you wanna do all that?
Sleep with a brother just because I rap
You keep lookin in my eyes, and you just won t stop
All damn night you been on my jock
But I m no fool
Cause you re sprung on my house and my swimming pool
Call me a dog, I got several freaks
When I do my shows I can t get no sleep
Cause you keep knockin at my hotel door
I was there to sleep, and can t get no more
Sleep, so why you wanna wake me up?
When I told you once I don t wanna fuck
So get on, girl, won t you mind your own
I m tryin to sleep, so just leave me alone
Next time I see you, I do my duty
But tonight, I got another hoochie
[ CHORUS: D Wayne Wiggins ]
Hoochie, tryin to be bourgie
But you re nothin but a groupie
Riding on my snoopy
[ VERSE 2 ]
I m Short Dog, I wanna take you backstage
And you can read it like it s on the front page
You wanna do somebody right
For those who ain t famous - not tonight
You do the NBA and the NFL
Rappers and singers as well
Keyboard players and the drummer
It s like track and field with just runners
So let me get on the phone and call all my friends
Ain t a damn thing changed but the paint on our Benz
Get somethin that you can t get from good girls
Care less about a weave or a jherri curl
Cause I know something you don t know
Ain t nothin like these groupie hoes
And since Tony Toni Ton?made the track
Get lost, fool, and tell your girl I m back
Sing it
[ CHORUS ]
[ VERSE 3 ]
Get off my lap, cause you re gettin kinda heavy
Lookin at the bed, askin am I ready
Ready for what, sex?
Well, after that, baby, what s next?
We get a house in the suburbs, two-car garage
And every night I get a good massage?
Save that drama for later
And take this number to my skypager
Keep in touch, but don t call too much
When I come back around, you know what s up
It s time to get busy once again
Bring a few partners, cause I got friends
It s goin down like always
Young groupies in the hallways
I got the money, the fame, and all the things you like
So I see you next time when I rock the mic
You
[ CHORUS ]