Master P - Tryin To Do Something Lyrics
Ugh ha, do that to one of those tenderoniesAnd uh, that mean you trying to do somethingIm trying to do something, yall hear thatChorus:The eye contact that you and I shareMake me wanna be real and make these niggas disappearIf I could I wouldAnd I aint even frontinIm gonna be real with ya, look Im trying to do somethingThe eye contact that you and I shareMake me wanna be real and make these niggas disappearIf I could I wouldAnd I aint even frontinIm gonna be blunt with ya, look Im trying to do somethingMaybe its the bud in me, or the thug in pGot these ghetto hoties wanting to put they love in meIm a g from the cp3 and dedicatedScreaming no limit soldiers and these playa haters hate itRelax shorty, hit the blunt, drop the rugerCome close to a nigga, let the p seduce yaWork it like a solo flex, say you wanna a ruff-neckCristal and strawberries, weed smoking, rough sexI want you to open your legs as wide as you couldSo I can hit from the back with this nickle plated woodUp and down like a roller coasterFrom your stomach to your backLet a gangsta poke yaI aint trippin, never slippin cause I got straps9 months later, we aint bustin no capsCrispy clean, no strings attachedLittle bump-n-grind, miss thang are you with thatChorusI heard you want a romanceWont you lay up there and give me the chanceI aint saying romance, now what you to be enhancedIm matured enough, and I aint approached you for nothingAnd the reason I came up off cause you workig with somethingNow I done had a little herb, now I done build up the nerveOn top of that my head tight from everything the boss serveIm pitching, cause your curves got me wanting to slide homeAnd prove that I flip other things besides ounzTel your girl youre gone, baby you gots to romeHe leaving with things, he get it on, get it onYou cold make me moan, so you up for screwing mePlease use engenuity when you doing meDamn you ? ? ? blues with you matching hot shoesPretty legs but knees gone get bruisedTheres no one gonna get used? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ?Straight to the point shortyLook Im trying to do somethingChorusBack stage at the concerts peepinYou wanted me to see you and Im thinking about creepinFar from home, destination unknown, rock boneHotel booked and I dont wanta be aloneMaybe its the tone got me visualizing this songCamouflauge love all night making me moanThug passion, in the back seat ripping off your fashionRun and tell your girls about your night with the assassinIm here tonight and the vibe is rightRed and blue lights are glowing over brian mcknightBut tomorrow my flight, and Ill be outta your sightTake my address down so you can writeBut for now lets do something***** the frontin and the talkingMy dogs just about barkinTake your outfit off and put the soldiers shit onAnd go to the war with mePager numbers on the deskHit me when you trying to do somethingChorus
