when I feel like shi**
Do that to one of them gingerOnam's and uh
that means you tryna do something
I'm trying to do something
Yeah, y'all feel that sh**
Sick b*****, high contacted
You and I, s***
Make me wanna be real
And make these n****s dissapear
I could, I would
And I ain't even frontin'
I'mma be real wit' you
If I'm tryna do something
Sick b****
I said I, contact you
You and I, sh**
Make me wanna be real
And make these n****s dissapear
If I could, I would
And I ain't even frontin'
I'mma be blunt with you
I'm tryna do something
It's the bud and me
Or the thug and Pete
Got these ghetto hotties
Wanna put their love in me
I'm a G from the CP3
And dedicated
Screamin' no limit
So does any player
Haters hatin'
Relax, shorty
Hit the blunt
Drop the ruber
Come close to a n****
Let the peace seduce ya
Workin' like a solar flex
Say you need a roughneck
Cristal and strawberry weed
Smokin' rough ***
I want you to open your legs
As wide as you could
So I can hit you from the back
With this n**** plated with wood
Up and down
Like a rollercoaster
Put your stomach to your back
Let a gangster pose
Yeah, I ain't trippin'
Never slippin'
Cause I got my straps
Nine months later
We ain't bustin' no caps
Crisp and clean
No strings attached
Little bump and grind
This thing is your witness
Say black to eye contact
That you and I share
Make me wanna be real
And make these n****s disappear
If I could, I would
And I ain't even frontin'
I'mma be blunt with you
I'm tryna do something
Say black to eye contact
That you and I share
Make me wanna be real
And make these n****s disappear
If I could, I would
And I ain't even frontin'
I'mma be blunt with you
I'm tryna do something
I heard you wanna romance
So why don't you lay it thin
Give me the chance
I ain't sayin' romance
Girl, would you lock up your hands
I'm matured enough
And I ain't approached you for nothin'
And the reason I came about
Because you workin' with somethin'
I done had a lil' urge
And I done fiddled the nerve
On top of that, my head tight
From everything the boss served
A picture, cause your curves
Got me wanna slide home
And prove that I can flip other things
But sides on till your girls are gone
Baby, you gots to roam
You leavin' with fingers
He get it on, get it on
You gon' make me moan
Till you're up or screwin' me
Please use ingenuity
When you do with me
Damn, you're jazzin' blues
Won't you match Manhattan shoes
Pretty legs, but knees gon' get bruised
You the one get used
When you cut the bushes and blubber
Straight to the point, show it
Like I'm tryna do somethin'
Girl, I'm tryin'
Say black to all the contact
That you and I share
Make me wanna be real
And make these liquor disappear
If I could, I would
And I ain't even frontin'
I'mma be real with you
Like I'm tryna do somethin'
Say black to all the contact
That you and I share
Make me wanna be real
And make these liquor disappear
If I could, I would
And I ain't even frontin'
I'mma be real with you
Backstage at the concert, you're peepin'
You wanted me to see you
And I'm thinkin' about creepin'
Far from home, destination unknown
Rock bone, hotel booked
And I don't wanna be alone
Maybe it's your tone
Got me visualizin' the song
Camouflage love all night
Makin' me moan
Thug passion
In the backseat, rippin' off your fashion
Runnin' to your girls
Bout your night with the assassin
I'm here tonight
And the vibe is right
Red and blue lights
Are glowin' over Brian McKnight
But tomorrow's my flight
And I'll be outta your sight
Take my address down
So you can write
But for now, let's do somethin'
*** the frontin' and the talkin'
My dog's just about barkin'
Take your outfit off
And put this soldier *** on
And go to war with me
Page numbers on the desk
Hit me when you tryin' to do somethin'