Lyrics No Diggity - Campsite Dream
Shorty
get
down,
good
Lord
Baby
got
′em
open
all
over
town
Strictly
biz,
you
don't
play
around
Cover
much
ground,
got
game
by
the
pound
Getting
paid
is
a
forte
Each
and
every
day,
true
player
way
I
can′t
get
him
out
of
my
mind
I
think
about
him
all
the
time
East
side
to
the
west
side
Pushing
phat
rides,
it's
no
surprise
He
got
tricks
in
the
stash,
stacking
up
the
cash
Fast
when
it
comes
to
the
gas
By
no
means
average
He's
on
when
he′s
got
to
have
it
Baby,
you′re
a
perfect
ten,
I
wanna
get
in
Can
I
get
down,
so
I
can
win
I
like
the
way
you
work
it
No
diggity,
I
got
to
bag
it
up,
bag
it
up
I
like
the
way
you
work
it
No
diggity,
I
got
to
bag
it
up,
bag
it
up
I
like
the
way
you
work
it
No
diggity,
I
got
to
bag
it
up,
bag
it
up
I
like
the
way
you
work
it
No
diggity
He's
got
class
and
style
Street
knowledge
by
the
pound
Baby
never
act
wild,
very
low
key
on
the
profile
Catching
feelings
is
a
no
Let
me
tell
you
how
it
goes
Herb′s
the
word,
spin's
the
verb
Lovers
it
curves
so
freak
what
you
heard
Rollin′
with
the
phatness
You
don't
even
know
what
the
half
is
You
got
to
pay
to
play
Just
for
shorty,
bang-bang,
to
look
your
way
I
like
the
way
you
work
it
Trumped
tight,
all
day,
every
day
You′re
blowing
my
mind,
maybe
in
time
Baby,
I
can
get
you
in
my
ride
I
like
the
way
you
work
it
No
diggity,
I
got
to
bag
it
up,
bag
it
up
I
like
the
way
you
work
it
No
diggity,
I
got
to
bag
it
up,
bag
it
up
I
like
the
way
you
work
it
No
diggity,
I
got
to
bag
it
up,
bag
it
up
I
like
the
way
you
work
it
No
diggity
Hey,
hey
yo,
hey
yo,
hey,
hey
yo,
hey
yo
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