No Diggity - A Capella

Yeah

You know what?

I like the players

No diggity, no doubt

Play on, playette

Play on, playette

Yo, Street, drop the verse

Shorty get down, good Lord

Baby got 'em open all over town

Strickly biz she don't play around

Cover much grounds

Got game by the pound

Gettin' paid is her forte

Each and every day true player way

I can't get her outta my mind (Well)

I think about the girl all the time (Well, well)

East side to the west side

Push your fat rides it's no surprise

She got tricks in the stash

Stacking up the cash

Fast when it comes to the gas

By no means average

She's on when she's got to have it

Baby, you're a perfect 10, 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, girl)

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

She'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 fatness

You don't even know what the half is

You gotta pay to play

Just for shorty bang bang to look your way

I like the way you work it

Trump tight all day, everyday

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 (ohohoho, yeah)

I like the way you work it

No diggity

I got to bag it up (bag it up, babe)

I like the way you work it

No diggity

I got to bag it up

Hey yo hey yo hey yo hey yo (hey, yo, that girl looks good)

Hey yo hey yo hey yo hey yo (play on play on player)

Hey yo hey yo hey yo hey yo (you're my kind of girl)

Hey yo hey yo hey yo hey yo (heyyy yo)

'Cause that's my peeps and we rolls deep

Flying first class from New York City to Blackstreet

What you know about me? Not a motha fuckin' thing

Cartier wooded frames supported by my shorty

As for me, icy gleemin' pinky diamond ring

We be's the baddest clique up on this scene

Ain't you getting bored with these fake ass broads

I shows and proves, no doubt, I be diggin' you so

Please excuse if I come across rude, that's just me

And that's how a playette's got to be

Stay kickin' game with a capital "G"

Ask the peoples on my block I'm as real as can be

Word is bond

Faking jacks ain't never been me

So Teddy pass the word to your nigga Chauncey

I'll be sending a car, let's say around 3:30

Queen Pen and Blackstreet, no diggity (no doubt, baby)

I like the way you work it

No diggity

I got to bag it up (girl you got it good)

I like the way you work it

No diggity (play on, play on)

I got to bag it up (play on)

I like the way you work it (hey yo hey yo hey yo hey yo)

No diggity

I got to bag it up

I like the way you work it (hey yo hey yo hey yo hey yo)

No diggity

I got to bag it up

Yeah

Play on, play on

'Cause I like it

No diggity, no doubt, yeah

We out, we out

We out, we out