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Tru - Let's Do It lyrics
She was cute and I met her by the bus stop. I just beat this fiends ass, they got me for a fuckin ride. I guess the nigga hoped they was fucked up, till the nigga rucked up, this fine bitch had walked up. I say what's your name, do ya got a name, and since she crossing the street can a mack hold ya fuckin hand? But this shit had fucked me up at first, because she smiled with a smurf and turned around and said that will work. She was a perfect 36, 24, 36. She had ass like a stalion bro. She kept this muthafuckin look in her eye, we jumped in a ride. She started rubbin on a niggaz thy. I put her to the floor, took of my shirt and my pance and let my feet hang out the car door. She said you're kinda fast, and I knew it. I said ya like me, I like you so let's do it. See I'm a playa, a pimp, so let's do it. See I'm a playa, a pimp so let's do it. See I'm a playa, a pimp so let's do it. See I'm a playa, a pimp so let's do it. Yo man I ain't never been spun on to bitch, but check this out man, I just got more ham than a muthafuckin meat market, DAMN! I was cold, chillin in my crib. Thinkin bout this girl the and way she make me spit. It feels kinda strange, because it's like i knew her, but all I really knew was her name. I just can't forget, it happened so quick, but she make me feel logic. Now I'm in the sneakin, niggaz into creeping. Hey P, man ain't that yo beeper beepin? Yeah man come just pass me the phone, let me call this girl back. You know what I'm saying? Hello? Hello, may i speak to Mari. Yeah this is, this is Mari. Hey what's up baby? P I know you have |
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