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letra de i wanna do it - freddie gibbs ft. michael rocks

[intro]
the world’s freshest you b-tch

cha
uh yeah
gangsta gibbs baby
you know i wanna do it[x3]
b-tch you know i wanna do it
you know i wanna do it

[verse 1:]
uh yeah
i wanna buss it open in the morning
like presents on christmas
this d-ck was all she wanted
ain’t nothing like them freaky b-tches from california
that coochie juicy
thumb in tha booty when i’m boning
beat that from the back attack
hot sex in the lac with that
freaky ho from vallejo she gone but it’s a rap for that
matter fact, some fool bought a ring and spent some racks for that
fresh new pack of magnums, keep them ratchets out my habitat
it’s obvious the shit i wanna do to you
i’m chillin with the click so bring some b-tches through
so go’on an get to it don’t ask permission boo
and i think i’m feelin your friend so let’s pull a switcheroo
f-cking you since 1 or 2
out the door by 3 or 4
who i share this d-ck with, shut your lip b-tch
that’s for me to know
i need it though
some green to blow
b-tch come f-ck yo’ check off
when its finshed know you f-ckin’ with a gangsta
b-tch

[chorus:]
you know i wanna do it [x8]

[verse 2:]
yeah, i wanna f-ck her in the afternoon
my b-tch babysit, we f-ck in the family room
girl, i’m in the mood, so take that lil’ fool to school
it’s polo draws on my b-lls, i don’t f-ck with fruity loops
livin’ that versace life, so cold if you rock it right
jump clean on them honkeys, b-tch, you monkey you ain’t shoppin’ right
4gs on my car so tight, sippin’ purple barred with ice
jump clean on them honkeys, b-tch, you monkey, i’m a star tonight
so make a wish b-tch, i’m straight legit, b-tch
went from 3.5 to 36, now that’s a brick b-tch
now make a wish b-tch, i’m straight legit b-tch
went from 3.5 to 36, now that’s brick b-tch, yea

[chorus]

[verse 3:] [sir michael rocks]
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, ay f-ck yo’ rep in the hood
i got a rep in tibet, i pulled a tech on a monk
a real -sshole, 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 toe taggin’
these b-tch niggas, i can’t fathom
i can’t imagine that type of life you livin’
ain’t no champagne where you sittin’
ain’t a d-mn thing on yo body fittin’
you watching twilight, thinkin of all the thotties that you ain’t gettin’
i don’t give a f-ck
they shadow clones
they wanna be us
what’s in my cup?
demon blood and guts
you gotta bless the bottle
it seems the holy kingdom that we read in bibles
is closer than we really know
just let me remind you

[chorus]

- freddie gibbs ft michael rocks

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