I Wanna Do It - Freddie Gibbs, Dj.Fresh, The Worlds Freshest

The World’s Freshest you bitch

Cha

Uh Yeah

Bet you be about

You know I wanna do it

Bitch you know I wanna do it

You know I wanna do it

Uh Yeah

I wanna buss it open in the mornin'

Like presents on Christmas day

Dick was all she wanted

Ain’t nothing like them freaky bitches from California

That coochie juicy

Thumbin that booty when I’m bonin

Peep that from the back that show you

How sexy the lot can share

Freaky ho from Valley though she know that it’s a rap for that

Matter fact, some fool spent some racks and bought a ring for that

Freshly pack the magnets, keep them ratchets out my habitat

It’s obvious the shit I wanna do to you

I chillin with the quick so bring some bitches shorty

So go’on an get to it don’t ask permission

And I think I’m feelin you friend so let’s pull a switcheroo

Fucking you since 1 or 2

Out the door by 3 or 4

Who I share the dick with, shut yo lip with

That’s fo' me to know

I need it tho

Some green to blow

Bitch go fuck yo check off

When its finshed know u fuckin' wid a gangsta

Bitch

You know I wanna do it

Yeah, I wanna fuck her in the afternoon

My bitch babysit, we fuck in the family room

Girl, I’m in the mood, so take that lil' fool to school

It’s polo jaws on my balls, I don’t fuck with you tonight

Low fit in that Versace light?, so cold if you rock it bright

Jump in on them monkeys, bitch, you monkey you went shoppin' right

4Gs on my car so tight, been purple barred with ice

Clean on them hunkeys, bitch, you monkey, I’m a star tonight

So make yo wish bitch, I’ll straight legit, bitch

Whip em 3.5 to 36, now that big dick

Now make a wish bitch, I’m straight legit bitch

Whip one 3.5 to 36, now that big dick yea

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, I fuck yo rep in the hood

But I got a rep in Tibet, I pull the Tech on a monk

A real asshole, 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 toll takin'

These bitch niggas, I can’t fail them

I can’t imagine that type of life you livin'

Ain’t no champagne where you sittin'

Ain’t a damn thing on yo body fittin'

You watchin' Twilight, nigga

But all the thotties that you ain’t gettin'

I don’t give a fuck

They shadow clones

They wanna be us

Bussing my cut

Being the blood and guts

You gotta bless the bottle

It seems the only kingdom that we read in bibles

Is closer than we really know

Just let me remind you