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Ron Isley-

If you wanna be with me, yeah, let me hear you say Warren G, Warren G

If you wanna be with me, well well well, let me hear you say Warren G, Warren G



Warren G-

Smokin me out to the finish, I thought you knew,

I thought they knew, who was up in this,

Ron Isley, I's be Warren G,

Baby said would ya please come roll deep,

Chocolate Thai, I said I,

got the hennessey chaser, skirt you look fly

peepin them lips, hittin two finger sips,

on the 710 freeway, I straight dips

wit a fat one rolled up to puff

I'm ready to hit it and I won't quit it until I get enough

tokin nothing but the bomb thats without no doubt,

as she twist up another split she's straight smokin me out



(Chorus) Ron Isley-

She's smokin me out, smokin me out

smokin me out, smokin me out,

Oh she's smokin me out with the homey's love



Warren G-

I slinkin while I'm thinkin just how good it is,

to do it how we do it in the hood I live,

passin homies on the block, gettin major respect,

and by then y'all the hen dog is taken effect,

never panic hit Atlantic then I banked to right

pulled straight Nellin B's order steak and rice,

with the gravy, baby gets the shrimps and fries,

I'm diggin on her figure as I glimpse her thighs,

she's satisfied, I left the tip and dipped to get back

to twist another zag and to grab a six pack,

she went back, so we proceed to parlay,

everything is lovely and we doin it always



(Chorus) x2



This ain't no love ballad,

but see baby I gots to have it,

when I see that bomb I grab it, cuz its a habit,

so dont come with that toe down stretch,

I ain't stressin, Long Beach baby keep smokin me out, she learned a lesson,

floatin high as a kite as I chill and lay low,

bumpin time is collected, sunday nights on the radio

oh, I forgot, how lit I was, crazy glued to the seat

dog said she need,

so conversation ain't needed,

when she know that I'm weeded,

headin to the hotel to regulate it and beat it

I exhaled, I seen a cloud of smoke,

I banged it to the boogie by my head and got locced



(Chorus) x6






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