Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Kick It 2-Nite, artist - X-Raided.
Date of issue: 10.02.2016
Song language: English
Kick It 2-Nite |
Dott Dogg: |
Y’all DJ niggas know what’s up Play that shit |
Yeah! |
get your hands in the air nigga |
Come on! |
X-Raided: |
Now when we first meant she was young and wild |
But so was I starin at me with them brown eyes |
What’s on your mind? |
Love, relaxation, blunts, drinks, and conversations |
What ever happens after that its up to favorin |
What you really lookin for? |
You want man or a homie of a friend let me know |
It ain’t got to be complicated |
We got to get a understandin so I gave what you demandin |
Now what you really wanted was me But who am I to disagree |
But I got to wear a hat cuz baby might be dead |
And we made beautiful music she even said it was mine |
I was caught up in abusin it so I didn’t mind |
We was grindin in a slow motion |
I let her have that milky white thick silky black baby makin potion |
No emotions envolved |
Ain’t no love or hate |
I just want them thick lips |
Can we osculate? |
Dark chocolate skin that only guys create |
My mom ethatuated by a lie |
They say I’m down with massagining |
But I can’t deny I love my mahogony |
Baby can we kick it tonight? |
Maybe if you let a playa hit tonight |
I may say |
If lickin it right? |
You crazy |
I ain’t wit it tonight |
But if your kitten is tight |
I just might baby |
Baby can we kick it tonight? |
Maybe if you let a playa hit tonight |
I may say |
If lickin it right? |
You crazy |
I ain’t wit it tonight |
But if your kitten is tight |
I just might |
Six months later when we going strong |
Who would have thought weakened baby girl clickin like a metronon |
Now I was wrong when I said I was gon hit it and quit it Cuz baby girl got me fiendin and I got to admit it You think I mean it I love the way she do her thang |
Keep me comin back to her like a boomerang |
She blew my brain lookin at me evil eyes gleamin |
She’s a I see love demon that be drinkin my semen |
And it’s a to fight say we inceprable |
She nothin nice and I refuse to let it go She quick to loc up the daily green bud smoker |
Deep throater never toker taste like mocha |
A little vicious mairtricious five foot six |
But I’ma ruggish hoodlum so we a good mix |
I don’t need no plantless little angel in my world |
You got to be a little scandless to be daddy’s girl |
With that cinnamon skin that only guys create |
My mom ethatuated by a lie |
They say I’m down with massagining |
But I can’t deny I love my mahogony |
Baby can we kick it tonight? |
Maybe if you let a playa hit tonight |
I may say |
If lickin it right? |
You crazy |
I ain’t wit it tonight |
But if your kitten is tight |
I just might baby |
Baby can we kick it tonight? |
Maybe if you let a playa hit tonight |
I may say |
If lickin it right? |
You crazy |
I ain’t wit it tonight |
But if your kitten is tight |
I just might |
Baby can we kick it tonight? |
Maybe if you let a playa hit tonight |
I may say |
If lickin it right? |
You crazy |
I ain’t wit it tonight |
But if your kitten is tight |
I just might baby |
Baby can we kick it tonight? |
Maybe if you let a playa hit tonight |
I may say |
If lickin it right? |
You crazy |
I ain’t wit it tonight |
But if your kitten is tight |
I just might |