[Intro: DJ Quik]
I done broke a sweat
That mean my hair gon' turn into a pumpkin

[Verse 1: DJ Quik]
Lay there, please don't move, baby
On me, don't you stop
Da B, comin through, baby
Watch me heat the spot
You make me wanna speak Spanish
You make me wanna be mannish
Nothing could compare to the way we keep it hot
Strawberries soakin' in Amaretto out in the limo
He spendy, got the car lookin' pretty, hit the window
Let's hit the indo
Commit a sin in this crescendo
Smoky, foggy
Take off your coat, let's hit the doggy
Pull out your scrunchie, let me play through your mane
Long, brown, nice and round, explorin' my brains
Selective and picky when we get wet and get sticky
In and out, without a clue, not even a hickey
Love it or leave it, addictive like crystal to meth
And it's hard to let go of me when I shift to the left
Never like what you've had before, I'm more than your man
I can even make you feel me when you're using your hand
I'm confident like an MVP
Got the key to the CPT
Lookin for a G like me
She F-E-M-A-L-E
Where you be at?
True love only can be that
I'm tellin' you that you the shit
Call me when you get this hit
[Chorus: DJ Quik]
Do I love her, do I need her?
Do I take my money out and feed her?
And should I treat her, like no other?
I don't know I think I need to ask my brother Suga Free
Do I love her? Gleek-gleek
What?
Yeah, you do
And y'all know him, he'll say

[Verse 2: DJ Quik rapping Suga Free's verse]
See baby, I got a spot to fill
And all that callin' me outta my name gonna have you
Runnin' down the street barefooted again sayin' "Not for real"
And how you gonna blame mine?
Dajuan and Suga Free the same person
But you will never catch me and him in the same room at the same time
Baby, you not your best
I called you 'cause I was broke, hoeless
And short on these little ends, and it wasn't for no sex
I see you still messin' with your friendly ballers
But when they tired of you
You run your lil ass right back over here beggin' me for twenty dollars
And mighty funny (Mighty funny)
You get nice than a mug with them hugs
Actin' like you in love when a n***a get him a little money
What? You stuck?
Ho, if I tell yo flea to pull a tree
You get a chain and hook his lil ass up
Quik'll give you a piece of his planet
But I'll give you a dirt rock, half a loquat
Not a dope spot nor a piece of this pomegranate
Baby wanna eat-eat?
'Cause Suga Free-Free will go gleek-gleek and tweak-tweak
And put your ass to sleep-sleep
Ooh, I'ma tell (I'ma tell)
Suga Free pop the P and spit a rap so swell
She said, "suga free, you know anything about cars, honey?"
I said, yeah, you fill 'em up with hoes
Take 'em to the hoe stroll so they can get that money
[Chorus 2: DJ Quik]
Do I love her do I need her?
Do I take my money out and feed her?
And should I treat her, unlike no other
I don't know, I think I need to ask my n***a Suga Free
Do I love her? Do I need her?
And when she tell me she love me I don't believe her
No, I don't love her, and I don't need her
Leave me 'lone, leave me 'lone, devil be gone
I'm leaving

[Outro: DJ Quik]
Come on, come on
Show these people that L.A. knows how to have a good time
Let me back on the stage, I wanna lead y'all
Hold up
California, knows how to (Party)
Come on, California, knows how to party
In the city of (L.A.)
Come on, in the city of (Good old Watts)
Louder, in the city, (City of Compton)
What do y'all do? (We keep it rockin')
Louder (We keep it rockin')