How Do You Want It

[Verse 1: 2Pac] Love the way you activate your hips and push your ass out Got a nigga wanting it so bad, I'm about to pass out Wanna dig you, and I can't even lie about it Baby just alleviate your clothes, time to fly up out it Catch you at a club, oh shit you got me feening Body talking shit to me but I can't comprehend the meaning Now, if you wanna roll with me, then here's your chance Doin' eighty on the freeway, police catch me if you can Forgive me I'm a rider, still I'm just a simple man All I want is money, fuck the fame I'm a simple man Mr. International, player with the passport Just like Aladdin bitch, get you anything you ask for It's either him or me - Champagne, Hennessy A favorite of my homies when we floss on our enemies Witness as we creep to a low speed, peep what a ho need Puff some mo' weed, funk, ya don't need Approachin' hoochies with a passion, been a long day But I've been driven by attraction in a strong way Your body is banging baby I love it when you flaunt it Time to give it to daddy, nigga, now tell me how you want it [Hook: 2Pac] How do you want it? How does it feel? Coming up as a nigga in the cash game Living in the fast lane I'm for real How do you want it? How does it feel? Coming up as a nigga in the cash game Living in the fast lane I'm for real [Verse 2: Hussien Fatal] Allow me to introduce to ya, I'm Fatalveli The Don Tattooed all on my back, neck, belly and arms I'm tryin' to talk to ya, give me the stash, 107.5 'bout to do the whole dash back with 'Pac in the house now Give it to me, bet you love that nigga whip it out and put it in your mouth now Grindin' rawdy, holdin' nine inches in ya shorty Even your baby mama if she keep it poppin' for me Her brains is bangin', shorty I love the way you want it Time to give it to Dizza, Baby now tell me how ya want It [Hook: 2Pac] How do you want it? How does it feel? Coming up as a nigga in the cash game Living in the fast lane I'm for real How do you want it? How does it feel? Coming up as a nigga in the cash game Living in the fast lane I'm for real [Verse 3: ] Whenever [?] rolled with 'Pac He control the block (that's right), hoodboogers on every set and the whole cop They love when, they see me thuggin with my drug male Lubricate they miss section keep em [?] [?] One to 9 hit the loop then off to them things I gotta about 9 inches that's brown and bold So shorty come on my block and these who are down the road Once I bust this release some slashesh You can watch the hammer but you still can't touch this Till the next time I'll get up Back at the club with DJ Qualls looking for the wildest sluts How do ya want it [Hook: 2Pac] How do you want it? How does it feel? Coming up as a nigga in the cash game Living in the fast lane I'm for real How do you want it? How does it feel? Coming up as a nigga in the cash game Living in the fast lane I'm for real