Virgo - Ludacris/Nas/Doug E. Fresh

Composed by：DJ Battle

Baby girl won't you come and hold my hand

Won't you come and chill out with the Virgo

Hey girl just come and hold my hand

Won't you come and just chill with the Virgo

We sipping on Merlot you ain't got be my girl though

I drop you off at Willoughby and Myrtle

Smash with the Virgo ain't got to take your shirt off

You seen me convince your homegirl though

Now I was so fresh and so fly in diamonds

When I stepped up in the club even my arms was shining

Bling a little cute thing said what's yo' name

I put my necklace in her face

And told her read the chain

Oh oh so stuck up told me shut the f**k up

Blow Ludacris in the house

The needle hit the record they was playing this song

All the ladies hit the floor and it was eh eh on

Live forever like Fame let the Leroys dance

While I'm laid back chilling in my be-boy stance

Could be a little pop locking if your girl's top dropping

But watch for cock-blocking on my coochie stock options

But later for the ASSDAQ throw 'em on the fast track

Make 'em swip swap Nasty N-A-S pass that

Honey in the black 'cause I'm feeling her curves

He looked down at what I had and said

Why only serve one when we can serve up two

Then at the bachelor's pad doing what the Virgos do

And these women so shy but get loud undercover

So we can have sex but I can't be your lover

Buck buck buck buck buck buck

Sing