Yeah You know we peepin' y'all Slow-motion style You know we peepin' y'all Slow-motion style Pacific Ocean style (wha-what?) I'm in a rowdy ass club, there's hella bitches all around me This girl walks up, she says she's glad that she found me (what's up?) I told her she was trippin' 'cause the girl ain't even know me Then she told me she want to introduce me to her homies (what?) I said: Well, baby girl, go get your ke-mo sah-bees I'll get my liquid niggas, we'll meet you in the lobby (what?) She walked with a smile I ain't seen in a while So we mobbed through the crowd, Killer Cal style (uh-huh) Walkin' with a limp 'cause, see, we pimp to perfection (uh-huh, uh-huh) For us to catch a date don't take the Love Connection Fuck Chuck Woolery (fuck him) You want a date for surely All it take is fine jewelry, a wink and a drink and what the fuck you think? I mack a baby doll down, she in a long black mink We straight standin' in the lobby straight face to face Then she said: Cut the chase, let's bounce to my place 'Cause, ladies We wait for nightfall You thinkin' that we sleepin', but we peepin' all o' y'all Even all o' y'all up against the wall But slow down, baby doll, you can't walk before you crawl Ladies We wait for nightfall You thinkin' that we sleepin', but we peepin' all o' y'all Even all o' y'all up against the wall But slow down, baby doll, you can't walk before you crawl Still close to gettin' toasted by the B-A-R About to bounce with these bitches 'cause they don't live far (aight) Niggas all up in my grill, lookin' hella bizarre I poured my drink on the ground for my dead homey Par (rest in peace) Grabbed my car keys, my doctah function Burnt a little rubber, made my outroduction Pumpkin' and her friends pushed the two-door Benz I pushed the E420 so we looked like twins Swervin' through the night (night) Everything is right (right) Swift rolled a blunt, but he can't find a light (light) Just when we 'bout to blaze it up and get high I peeped the one time out the corner of my eye 'Cause one time They wait for nightfall We thinkin' that they sleepin', but they peepin' all o' y'all Even all o' y'all up against the wall But slow down, killer cops, you can't walk before you crawl One time They wait for nightfall (uh-huh) We thinkin' that they sleepin', but they peepin' all o' y'all Wanna throw a nigga up against the wall But slow down, killer cop, you can't walk before you crawl I rolled past the cops, I'm on my cell phone blown Doin' 60 miles a hour in a 35 zone Just when I thought it was about to be on The girl pulled into the gate of a million dollar home (say what?) Fly landscape and Cavi' decorations The livin' room was bigger than the club United Nations (say what?) Place was to the point I kicked my shoes off the secko 30 per centers When I talked, it made a echo (echo) Rolled up the fat perfecto They wanna skinny-dip, but I ain't wanna get wet though, so Let's go, that's what she told Tash She led me to her room, lookin' like Stacey Gash Baby got it pumpin', can't help but to feel it Then she told me that she married to a killer drug dealer (say what?) Should I, a: Stay, or B: Bounce immediately? 'Cause haters They wait for nightfall We thinkin' that they sleepin', but they peepin' all o' y'all Even all o' y'all up against the wall But slow down, baby pa', you can't walk before you crawl Haters They wait for nightfall We thinkin' that they sleepin', but they peepin' all o' y'all Even all o' y'all up against the wall But slow down, baby pa', you can't walk before you crawl Can't do it (can't do it) Ya can't do it (ya can't do it) Ya can't walk before ya crawl Uh, that's right y'all Slow-motion style Killer Cali on the mic Catastrophe fuckin' it up all the way from the Bermuda Triangle That's right Hottest shit on the streets 1998, 99, 2000 Raise yo' glass, raise yo glass to Tash Raise yo' glass and make a toast to Tash Now, straight up Not tonight, not tonight We got Tash on the mic Not tonight