"Whatz Ya Phone #" as written by Prince Rogers Nelson, Tupac Amaru Shakur and Johnny Lee Jackson....
What'z ya phone number
Now I could make miracles with pimp hoes
It's instrumental
Waitin' for the nymphos
That's the intro
Shook when ya rush me
Walked up and touched me
Why? Do you want to fuck me
Just 'cause I'm paid in the worst way
Lookin' kind a good in your birthday suit
I wonder if your wild and ya act shy
Do you like to be on top or the back side
Watch me while you lick your lips, shake your hips
Goddamn, I love that shit
Yo, let's stop fakin' and be real now
I got a room and a hard on
Still down
Met ya standin' at a bar full of black dudes
Said ya want to see my scars and my tattoos
When we head for my hideout, act right
Boss playa when I ride out, that's right
What'z ya phone number

If you really want to fuck with me, I'm ready
Baby, let me give you a call
How long will it take to break you off


Oh shit, baby is a dime piece
Wanted this fine seat
Personally blessed from the gods
If I see ya right
Now she can get me hard
Didn't want to talk to me, till she see my car
Never had sex with a rich rap star
Till I got her in the back of my homeboys' car
Tell me, why do we live this way
Money over bitches
Let me hear you say: What'z your phone number
Are you alone
Got a pocket full of rubbers, let's bone
Time for your girlfriend to take you home
I had fun
But baby, gotta leave me alone
Picture in my rhyme
Take time to rewind these ordinary words I say
If you open your mind
Bet in a minute you'll find it's time
Let the Outlaws play
What'z ya phone number

[Chorus x2]

Girl: Hello?
Tupac: Hello? who is this?
Girl: Is this Tupac?
Tupac: This is who?
Girl: Is this Tupac?
Tupac: Yeah, it's Tupac. Who this?
Girl: Hi baby. How are you?
Tupac: I'm aiight. What'z up baby?
Girl: You don't recognize the voice?
Tupac: You recognize my voice, huh?
Girl: Do you recognize MY voice?
Tupac: Nah, I know you?
Girl: Yeah, you know me. I guess you don't recognize me when I'm talkin'
Tupac: Where I know you from? Where I know you from?
Girl: You just know me, baby
Tupac: Where? Talk up I can't barely hear you
Girl: You know me from when we were, you know, intimate
Tupac: Ooh, we fucked?
Girl: Oh baby, did we ever
Tupac: Oh, tell me about it baby
Girl: I remember when I put that big dick in my hand and
Stroked it up and down.
Tupac: OOOOH!
Girl: Then I put it in my mouth. I fucked it
Tupac: Ooh, you did
Girl: Ooh, I did
Tupac: Shit!
Girl: Fucked it and fucked it. Put me in. You came.
Tupac: Did I come?
Girl: Ooh, baby: everywhere, everywhere. You don't remember me yet?
Tupac: I'm starting to get a picture. Why don't you help me out
What did I do to the pussy? What a nigga do to the pussy?
Girl: You rocked it
Tupac: Did I?
Girl: Yeah, you did
Tupac: Did I do some of that thug passion?
Girl: Mmmmmm
Tupac: Heh, heh. Eh, so what cha doin' right now, though?
Girl: Me and my finger are gettin aquainted
Tupac: How many you got?
Girl: I got ten. But only one is workin.
Tupac: Oh, well can I come over there?
Girl: If you want to
Tupac: Do I want to? Do a bear shit in the woods and
Wipe his ass with a rabbit.
Girl: Mmm. You gon rock it baby?
Tupac: Hell yeah, I'm gon rock it baby
Girl: Like you did before?
Tupac: No dizoubt. You gon feel that thug passion for real
Girl: Mmmm, baby
Tupac: I'm on my way though. I'm about to fly over there in a 500
It ain't gon take but a minute. Eh, light the candles.
Get the baby oil out. Turn all the lights out. Drink a little
Bit of that shit. I'm on my way babe. I'm gon knock that pussy
To the next week
Girl: Knock it out, baby, knock it out
Tupac: I'm gon knock the taste out yo mouth, girl. I'm gon put your legs on
Your head. I'm a tie you up, blindfold you. And we gon play which hole
Feel the best
Girl: You know which hole feel the best
Tupac: We fin to see tonight, though
Girl: I'm gon make you remember me
Tupac: Oh, yeah
Girl: Yeah
Tupac: Oh yeah, you got my dick hard. I can't find the steering shift you got me
So fucked up. I'm playin with myself and shit
Girl: Can I shift your gear?

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"What'z Ya Phone #" as written by Prince Rogers Nelson Johnny Lee Jackson

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