| The World’s Freshest you bitch
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| Cha
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| Uh Yeah
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| Bet you be about
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| You know I wanna do it
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| Bitch you know I wanna do it
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| You know I wanna do it
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| Uh Yeah
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| I wanna buss it open in the mornin'
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| Like presents on Christmas day
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| Dick was all she wanted
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| Ain’t nothing like them freaky bitches from California
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| That coochie juicy
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| Thumbin that booty when I’m bonin
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| Peep that from the back that show you
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| How sexy the lot can share
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| Freaky ho from Valley though she know that it’s a rap for that
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| Matter fact, some fool spent some racks and bought a ring for that
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| Freshly pack the magnets, keep them ratchets out my habitat
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| It’s obvious the shit I wanna do to you
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| I chillin with the quick so bring some bitches shorty
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| So go’on an get to it don’t ask permission
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| And I think I’m feelin you friend so let’s pull a switcheroo
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| Fucking you since 1 or 2
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| Out the door by 3 or 4
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| Who I share the dick with, shut yo lip with
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| That’s fo' me to know
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| I need it tho
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| Some green to blow
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| Bitch go fuck yo check off
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| When its finshed know u fuckin' wid a gangsta
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| Bitch
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| You know I wanna do it
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| Yeah, I wanna fuck her in the afternoon
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| My bitch babysit, we fuck in the family room
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| Girl, I’m in the mood, so take that lil' fool to school
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| It’s polo jaws on my balls, I don’t fuck with you tonight
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| Low fit in that Versace light?, so cold if you rock it bright
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| Jump in on them monkeys, bitch, you monkey you went shoppin' right
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| 4Gs on my car so tight, been purple barred with ice
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| Clean on them hunkeys, bitch, you monkey, I’m a star tonight
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| So make yo wish bitch, I’ll straight legit, bitch
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| Whip em 3.5 to 36, now that big dick
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| Now make a wish bitch, I’m straight legit bitch
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| Whip one 3.5 to 36, now that big dick yea
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| So if you see me with tricks, you know I just hit a jug
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| You wanna shine with a nigga, I think you definitely should
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| Cause when I step on the set, I fuck yo rep in the hood
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| But I got a rep in Tibet, I pull the Tech on a monk
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| A real asshole, badboy, I don’t play sports
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| The type of guy make your thighs get a divorce
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| That’s right, anytime of the day you down for the ride
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| I’m findin' a way, rain, sleet, hail, snow, no job in the way
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| Look, homie, I stay hustlin' and toll takin'
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| These bitch niggas, I can’t fail them
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| I can’t imagine that type of life you livin'
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| Ain’t no champagne where you sittin'
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| Ain’t a damn thing on yo body fittin'
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| You watchin' Twilight, nigga
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| But all the thotties that you ain’t gettin'
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| I don’t give a fuck
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| They shadow clones
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| They wanna be us
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| Bussing my cut
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| Being the blood and guts
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| You gotta bless the bottle
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| It seems the only kingdom that we read in bibles
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| Is closer than we really know
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| Just let me remind you |
Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song I Wanna Do It , by - Freddie Gibbs. Song from the album The Tonite Show with Freddie Gibbs & The Worlds Freshest, in the genre Рэп и хип-хоп