Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Do Wrong, artist - Twista. Album song The Day After, in the genre Иностранный рэп и хип-хоп
Date of issue: 02.10.2005
Age restrictions: 18+
Record label: Atlantic
Song language: English
Do Wrong |
I know everybody gotta feel this |
Yeah you got somebody at home |
But this bad motherfucker right here gon' («make you do wrong») |
I could tell when I dropped the top |
I nippled off on the block, I was gon' get into some bullshit |
That’s the reason why I watch for cops |
And keep me two baby Glocks, both of 'em loaded with a full clip |
Still I gotta be on a mission for paper |
But later on I’mma be hangin out with everybody |
Never knew I shoulda been scared of the hottie |
I got up with later on at the R. Kelly party |
So I pull up the club in the Coupe |
Look at how them jeans huggin the boots |
Saw me ippy uppy icy as hell, f’rilla good smell |
Have you ever seen a thug in a suit? |
Jackin bitches up |
Socializin with everybody flirtin with girls but got plans to go home |
'Til I felt the way you was backin up on the thang |
Gettin down on the flo' I could see the top of the thong |
She a (bad muh’fucker) she could bass a deuce |
A fine-ass Medusa make your dick turn to stone |
Take a look at the thong, get in the zone, took a shot of Patron |
And I was gone, she a (bad muh’fucker) |
Take a look at them hips, and how she lickin them lips |
Like she was lickin ice cream |
Ballin with a bad bitch that ain’t yours on the scene |
Listenin to some Al Green might («make you do wrong») |
That’s a girl that you shouldn’ta fucked with |
But she so seductive, got a nigga head gone |
Now you know it ain’t right, got a girl at home |
But tonight she the type that’ll («make you do wrong») |
(«make you do wrong») |
I got the champagne and popped the top |
And then unlocked the lock, the Queen 'bout to get her bang on |
I don’t know what I’mma tell my dawg |
When he look up and realize that a bitch ain’t came home |
Shit, he about to be rockin it |
Lookin sweeter than chocolate, he got the smell of a Reese’s |
Break a fella to pieces, it’s a hell of a thesis |
Undressing his body with telekenesis |
Got on top and then he knocked me off, until he was soft |
Got in the car and dropped him off |
Tryin to sink down as low as I can up in my seat |
Cause I’m rollin in the Hummer and the top was off |
My guy sleepin anyway and that’s whassup |
But I’m paranoid, drivin fast as fuck |
Thinkin 'bout what I did, I try to sneak in the crib |
Here come my man in the front, askin me what («make you do wrong») |
I don’t know what you talkin 'bout |
Baby whyon’tcha go on back to sleep |
I was at the police station, when you hangin in the club |
Wit’cha boys gettin drunk 20 deep it’ll («make you do wrong») |
If you got up with a ho |
Shoulda told the bitch use another douche |
If you was at the police station, shoulda smelled like heist |
But you comin in smellin like puss what’ll («make you do wrong») |
Well I couldn’t resist |
Cause she was thick as hell and so cute |
Steady comin at me, she was throwin it all on me |
And I couldn’t leave, she had a big dookie shoot, it’ll («make you do wrong») |
Well I know what you talkin about |
So we can do it like this |
I’mma go and ride, you can do what you do |
Cause I done met another brother with some bomb-ass. |
it’ll («make you do |
wrong») |