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No diggity, yeah, ya know what?
I like the players, no diggity, no doubt
Play on, play that, play on, play that
Yo Dre, drop the verse
It's goin' down fad to Blackstreet
The homeys got abby collab creations Funk like acne
No doubt, I put it down never slouch
As long as my credit could vouch
A dog couldn't catch me, ass out
Tell me who could stop with Dre makin' moves
Attractin' honeys like a magnet
Giving them eargasm with my mellow accent
Still movin' his flavor with the homeys Blackstreet and Teddy
The original rump shakers
Shorty get down, good Lord
Baby got 'em open all over town
Strictly biz, she don't play around
Cover much grounds, got game by the pound
Gettin' paid is a forte
Each and every day, true player way
I can't get her outta my mind
I think about the girl all the time
East side to the west side
Push your fat rides, it's no surprise
She got tricks in the stash, stackin' up the cash
Fast when it comes to the gas
By no means average
She's on when she's got to have it
Baby, you're a perfect 10, I wanna get in
Can I get down, so I can win
I like the way you work it
(No diggity)
I got to bag it up
(Bag it up)
I like the way you work it
(No diggity)
I got to bag it up
(Bag it up)
I like the way you work it
(No diggity)
I got to bag it up
(Bag it up)
I like the way you work it
(No diggity)
I got to bag it up
She's got class and style, she's managed by the town
Baby, never act wild, very low key on the profile
Catching villains is a no, let me tell you how it goes
Curve's the word, spin's the verb
Lovers, it curves, so freak what you heard
Rollin' with the fatness
You don't even know what the half is
You gotta pay to play
Just for shorty, bang bang to look your way
I like the way you work it
Trump tight all day, everyday
You're blowin' my mind, maybe in time
Baby, I can get you with my ride
I like the way you work it
(No diggity)
I got to bag it up
(Bag it up)
I like the way you work it
(No diggity)
I got to bag it up
I like the way you work it
(No diggity)
I got to bag it up
(Bag it up)
I like the way you work it
(No diggity)
I got to bag it up
Hey yo, hey yo, hey yo, hey yo
(Hey yo, that girl looks good)
Hey yo, hey yo, hey yo, hey yo
(Play on play on player)
Hey yo, hey yo, hey yo, hey yo
(You're my kind of girl)
Hey yo, hey yo, hey yo, hey yo
'Cuz that's my peeps and we rows G
Flying first class from New York City to Blackstreet
Whatchu know about me, not a motha fuckin' thing
Cartier wooded frames supported by my shorty
Ask for me, icy gleeming pinky diamond ring
We be's the baddest click up on this scene
Ain't you getting bored with these fake ass broads
High shows and proves, no doubt, I be diggin' you so
Please excuse if I come across rude
That's just me and that's how a player's got to be
Stay kickin' game with a capital G
Ask the peoples on my block, I'm as real as can be
Word is born, fakin' moves never been my thing
So Teddy pass the word to your nigga, Chauncey
I'll be sending the car, let's say around 3:30
Queen Pen and Blackstreet, it's no diggity
I like the way you work it
(No diggity)
I got to bag it up
I like the way you work it
(No diggity)
I got to bag it up
I like the way you work it
(No diggity)
I got to bag it up
I like the way you work it
(No diggity)
I got to bag it up
Yeah, come on
Jackie in full effect, Lisa in full effect
Nicky in full effect, Tomeka in full effect
Ladies in full effect, ain't nothing goin' on but the rent
Yeah, play on, play that
Play on, play on 'cuz I like it
Right