Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song I Wanna Do It, artist - Freddie Gibbs. Album song The Tonite Show with Freddie Gibbs & The Worlds Freshest, in the genre Рэп и хип-хоп
Date of issue: 12.05.2014
Age restrictions: 18+
Record label: EMPIRE, Fresh In The Flesh
Song language: English
I Wanna Do It |
The World’s Freshest you bitch |
Cha |
Uh Yeah |
Bet you be about |
You know I wanna do it |
Bitch you know I wanna do it |
You know I wanna do it |
Uh Yeah |
I wanna buss it open in the mornin' |
Like presents on Christmas day |
Dick was all she wanted |
Ain’t nothing like them freaky bitches from California |
That coochie juicy |
Thumbin that booty when I’m bonin |
Peep that from the back that show you |
How sexy the lot can share |
Freaky ho from Valley though she know that it’s a rap for that |
Matter fact, some fool spent some racks and bought a ring for that |
Freshly pack the magnets, keep them ratchets out my habitat |
It’s obvious the shit I wanna do to you |
I chillin with the quick so bring some bitches shorty |
So go’on an get to it don’t ask permission |
And I think I’m feelin you friend so let’s pull a switcheroo |
Fucking you since 1 or 2 |
Out the door by 3 or 4 |
Who I share the dick with, shut yo lip with |
That’s fo' me to know |
I need it tho |
Some green to blow |
Bitch go fuck yo check off |
When its finshed know u fuckin' wid a gangsta |
Bitch |
You know I wanna do it |
Yeah, I wanna fuck her in the afternoon |
My bitch babysit, we fuck in the family room |
Girl, I’m in the mood, so take that lil' fool to school |
It’s polo jaws on my balls, I don’t fuck with you tonight |
Low fit in that Versace light?, so cold if you rock it bright |
Jump in on them monkeys, bitch, you monkey you went shoppin' right |
4Gs on my car so tight, been purple barred with ice |
Clean on them hunkeys, bitch, you monkey, I’m a star tonight |
So make yo wish bitch, I’ll straight legit, bitch |
Whip em 3.5 to 36, now that big dick |
Now make a wish bitch, I’m straight legit bitch |
Whip one 3.5 to 36, now that big dick yea |
So if you see me with tricks, you know I just hit a jug |
You wanna shine with a nigga, I think you definitely should |
Cause when I step on the set, I fuck yo rep in the hood |
But I got a rep in Tibet, I pull the Tech on a monk |
A real asshole, badboy, I don’t play sports |
The type of guy make your thighs get a divorce |
That’s right, anytime of the day you down for the ride |
I’m findin' a way, rain, sleet, hail, snow, no job in the way |
Look, homie, I stay hustlin' and toll takin' |
These bitch niggas, I can’t fail them |
I can’t imagine that type of life you livin' |
Ain’t no champagne where you sittin' |
Ain’t a damn thing on yo body fittin' |
You watchin' Twilight, nigga |
But all the thotties that you ain’t gettin' |
I don’t give a fuck |
They shadow clones |
They wanna be us |
Bussing my cut |
Being the blood and guts |
You gotta bless the bottle |
It seems the only kingdom that we read in bibles |
Is closer than we really know |
Just let me remind you |