Song Lyrics

Peace to hoes
Jeff Stewart's in the motherfuckin' house
Peace to Cool V
Peace to D Mac, T Smooth, Todd Lightland

The girls look so good
The girls look so good
Somethin' to pump in your ride when you're cruisin'
The girls look so good
The girls look so good
Checkin' out the female species, peace to the underground

The girls look so good
The girls look so good
The girls look so good
The girls look so good
G, Phil, Cliff, word em up
DLA word em up yo

Here we go cruisin', me and my boys rollin' four deep
In the A-you streets, seein who we can meet
Beep beep, a crew of girls in their green Cherokee
Screamin', "That's Erick G," my boys gettin' happy be
Err, err, the girls made a you-turn
Pulled up beside me, tires smellin' burned (yea yea)
I scoped the whole car yo before I spoke
To see which one was dope before I start actin loc
That's crazy, "How you doin' baby? The one
With the daisies, short top with the paisleys
What's your name? Oh they call you Lucky?"
Had Child's Play on my mind but none of us was Chucky
"So what are you doin'? Follow me to my crib"
I had the girls trailin', had my system wailin' (boom boom)
Drove off, and my boys screamin' loud
Happy for the hoes because they wasn't crows (word me up)
We argued, on who gets who
The first pick is mine, respect from my crew
I took the freaky deaky one who was drivin'
She looked like she was widdit, I definitely want to hit it
(word em up) Jeff screamed, "We're goin out for the cause
And when we get there, we're goin' straight for the drawers"
Dude - they was bangin', I must try not to keep them hangin'
Yeah - but I find myself singin'

Like that y'all
The girls look so good
Yeah, like that y'all
The girls look so good
Yeah, like that y'all
The girls look so good
Yeah
The girls look so good
Talkin' about the female species
The girls look so good
Like that y'all
The girls look so good
Yeah, like that y'all
The girls look so good
Yeah, like that y'all
The girls look so good
Talkin' about the female species

On the way home, damn I almost crashed with my friends
Four girls in two drop-top BM's
Man it must be a dream, I must be on the wrong planet
Four girls, lookin' like Janet (yea yea)
'That's the Way Love Goes' when you're clockin' hoes
Nobody knows, but my face expression shows (yea yea)
I was wide open, man I couldn't believe it
If the girl asked me for my truck, I swear she can keep it
(word em up) On the Pharcyde, the girls +Passed Me By+
The ones who was trailin' me, goin' in the Cherokee
But f*ck 'em, I didn't care anymore
'Cause these girls was the flyest bitches I ever saw
(word em up) So me and my boys approached to the cars
Stepped out to the females, lookin' like some stars (word em up yo)
Hi, my name is Erick, whassup, how y'all doin?
Just coolin' like Levert in y'all tennis skirts (word em up)
How bout y'all comin' to my crib and take a swim
And maybe darken up the skins (yeah)
Are you widdit? c'mon, follow me to hook up my friends
With your friends, then we all can be friends, WORD - yeah
Go on the way, I'm jumpin' on the highway
Mad traffic and shit, because it was a Friday
I check my rearview, lookin' right behind me
Girls in the BM, lookin' kinda fine see
My mind playin' tricks on me already
Someone turned off the lights, yo it musta been Teddy
Oh somebody tell me what's happenin'
I'm caught up, this ain't the way me and my boys was brought up
(word em up) Maybe I'm gettin' excited not
There's no doubt in my mind that that girl is hot
Yeah and matter of fact, she got the blazin' looks
Make me want to sing this hook

Peace to my man Brent
The girls look so good
Peace to my man Markie word 'em up
The girls look so good
Yeah yeah
The girls look so good
Yeah
The girls look so good
Talkin' about the female species

No matter what, like D Mack, call me cousin
All over the world, there's girls by the dozens (yea yea)
You said you a one woman man, stop lyin'
It's hard for it to be done, so homes, stop tryin'
Motherfucker!

Erick S. Sermon

The duration of Female Species [*] is 3:55 minutes and seconds.