Tryin 2 Do Something
Album: Ghetto D
Release Date: 9/2/97
Label: No Limit Records
Explicit version of "Tryin 2 Do Something" lyrics
Ugh ha
And uh
I'm trying to do something
Say black
Make me wanna be real and make these niggas disappear
If I could I would and I ain't even frontin'
I'm gonna be real with ya
Say black
Make me wanna be real and make these niggas disappear
If I could I would and I ain't even frontin'
I'm gonna be blunt with ya
Maybe it's the bud in me
Got these ghetto hotties wanting to put they love in me
I'm a G from the CP3 and dedicated
Screaming
Relax shorty
Come close to a nigga
Work it like a Solo Flex
Cristal and strawberries
I want you to open your legs as wide as you could
So I can hit you from the back with this nickle plated wood
Up and down like a roller coaster
From your stomach to your back let a gangsta poke ya
I ain't trippin'
9 months later
Crispy clean
Little bump-n-grind
Say black
Make me wanna be real and make these niggas disappear
If I could I would and I ain't even frontin'
I'm gonna be real with ya
Say black
Make me wanna be real and make these niggas disappear
If I could I would and I ain't even frontin'
I'm gonna be blunt with ya
I heard you want a romance
Won't you lay up there and give me the chance
I ain't saying romance
I'm matured enough
And the reason I came up off 'cause you workin' with something
Now I done had a little herb
On top of that my head tight from everything the boss serve
I'm pitching
And prove that I flip other things besides ounce
Tell your girl you're gone
He leaving with things
You cold make me moan
Please use ingenuity when you doing me
Damn you
Pretty legs but knees gone get bruised
There's no one gonna get used nigga [Incomprehensible]
Straight to the point shorty look I'm trying to do something
Say black
Make me wanna be real and make these niggas disappear
If I could I would and I ain't even frontin'
I'm gonna be real with ya
Say black
Make me wanna be real and make these niggas disappear
If I could I would and I ain't even frontin'
I'm gonna be blunt with ya
Back stage at the concerts peepin'
You wanted me to see you and I'm thinking about creepin'
Far from home
Hotel booked and I don't wanna be alone
Maybe it's the tone got me visualizing this song
Camouflage love all night making me moan
Thug passion
Run and tell your girls about your night with the assassin
I'm here tonight and the vibe is right
Red and blue lights are glowing over Brian McKnight
But tomorrow's my flight
Take my address down so you can write
But for now let's do something
F*** the frontin' and the talking my dogs just about barkin'
Take your outfit off and put the soldiers s*** on
And go to the war with me Pager number's on the desk
Hit me when you trying to do something
Say black
Make me wanna be real and make these niggas disappear
If I could I would and I ain't even frontin'
I'm gonna be real with ya
Say black
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