Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Do It To You, artist - The Game.
Date of issue: 21.01.2016
Age restrictions: 18+
Song language: English
Do It To You |
We was fucking all night, she ain’t complain one time |
Know that pussy swole up, but she said that it was fine |
So I dove in it |
Right stroke, left stroke, dick swole in it |
No other dick can fit, left a dick mould in it |
I make the pussy say, «Aah» cause it’s no limit |
Put my key in her garage, put the whole Rolls in it |
Wraith, love the way you give a nigga face |
Love the way that bitch say, «(Trey) Trey» |
You know I’m a cold nigga |
Pussy got me high, but she keep it on the low, nigga |
Inspiration to the broke niggas |
Middle finger to the gold-diggers |
Give it to her like, «Aah» |
About my business, baby, bet I put your ass to work |
Then once I hit it, baby, I’m a make that pussy squirt |
(And I know you’re Trey’s bitch, but it’s okay for me to flirt, let’s go) |
Two cups, XO, one Wraith |
Two seats, your face, my lap, baby |
You gotta stay away from niggas that be on |
I just wanna fuck, then I pro’ly leave you 'lone |
Get back to this pimp shit that I’m on |
Three bitches at a time, let 'em all blow my mind |
And I’m a make that pussy mine |
I be staring at the pussy like, «Damn, that pussy fine» |
I ain’t looking at your face 'til it’s running down your make-up |
I’m a do it to you, I’m a do it to you |
Ass down, face up, I can’t be faithful, no, I can’t be loyal |
If you looking for commitment, then this dick ain’t for you |
But you know for sure… |
You know I’m a cold nigga |
Pussy got me high, but she keep it on the low, nigga |
Inspiration to the broke niggas |
Middle finger to the gold-diggers |
Give it to her like, «Aah» |
About my business, baby, bet I put your ass to work |
Then once I hit it, baby, I’m a make that pussy squirt |
(And I know your Trey bitch, but it’s okay for me to flirt, let’s go) |
Plus I got more bitches than this nigga do |
More hoes than August and it’s only July |
And why would dude lie? |
More hoes than Chris |
More hoes than R. Kelly, I put that on my piss |
And, no, it ain’t a diss if I ain’t talking 'bout Karrueche |
I put this Roman candle all in your coochie |
She acting bougie, but she ride it like a hoopty |
And if you come around, you already know that… |
I’m a do it to you, I’m a do it to you |
And I can’t be faithful, no, I can’t be loyal |
If you worried 'bout the next bitch, then this dick ain’t for you |
Go on, tap |
You know I’m a cold nigga |
Pussy got me high, but she keep it on the low, nigga |
Inspiration to the broke niggas |
Middle finger to the gold-diggers |
Give it to her like, «Aah» |
About my business, baby, bet I put your ass to work |
Then once I hit it, baby, I’m a make that pussy squirt |
(And I know your Trey bitch, but it’s okay for me to flirt, let’s go) |