[Intro: Sickamore]
Sickamore
[Chorus: Nate Dogg]
It’s half past five
I can’t find my girl
She went to the club
With all her girls
Me, oh my
I hope she don’t lie
That playa [?]
Like them Dogg Pound eyes
[Verse 1: Snoop Dogg]
You and your girls
Went to the club
Mad at your nigga
Lookin’ for love
It’s cool with me
I’mma buy you some bub
Slip you a ex
And let you hit on this bud
Yeah, I’m that nigga tryna see how it was
And give you a [?]
Then give you a hug
Give you some dick
Then give you to Cuz
How much you slangin’ for?
About 50 bucks
I like that cute, big, silky-hair one
She playin’ like she’s the scared one
Now, usually, the ones like that
Turn out to be thе freaks
You can take it from me
I keep ‘еm shakin’ you see
Straight breakin’ them
G-A-M-E, P-I-M-P
I got your bitch so just
Charge it to the game
[Chorus: Nate Dogg]
It’s half past five
I can’t find my girl
She went to the club
With all her girls
Me, oh my
I hope she don’t lie
That playa [?]
Like them Dogg Pound eyes
[Verse 2: [?]]
You must got me fucked up
I don’t play that shit
Go ahead and stay with that nigga
You was hangin’ out with
From the moment I met you
I knew you wasn’t shit
And I didn’t want you less
When you was suckin’ dick
I already had you
Baby, I’m burnt out
Ain’t it crazy how it turnt out?
It costs to be a part of my life
And I ride with the dogs
So I’m all the way right
I kept hoes on a roll
Tourin’ with Dogg
And I didn't even have a record sold, y’all
And I done told y’all women already
I’m set
And I ain’t tryna have shit [?]
I’m ahead of myself when it comes to this
And there ain’t nothing else close to this
I need somebody that can go the distance
A little miss [?] with a mind on business
[Chorus: Nate Dogg]
It’s half past five
I can’t find my girl
She went to the club
With all her girls
Me, oh my
I hope she don’t lie
That playa [?]
Like them Dogg Pound eyes
[Bridge]: Nate Dogg
Niggas wanna kick it
But I hardly ever kick it
‘Cause when niggas come to kick it
Niggas steadily trip
I wanna be your lover
Wanna freak you undercover
Hoe, don’t worry ‘bout my woman
‘Cause my woman, she dip
Niggas wanna kick it
But I hardly ever kick it
‘Cause when niggas come to kick it
Niggas steadily trip
I wanna be your lover
Wanna freak you undercover
Hoe, don’t worry ‘bout my woman
‘Cause my woman, she dip
[Chorus: Nate Dogg]
It’s half past five
I can’t find my girl
She went to the club
With all her girls
Me, oh my
I hope she don’t lie
That playa [?]
Like them Dogg Pound eyes
Half Past Five was produced by Sickamore.