Let's do it, get to it Let's do it, get to it Let's do it, get to it Let's do it Another Saturday night and I'm feelin' kinda slothy I'm down with the forty, but I don't want no forty Even though I'm thirsty and I'm hungry I need some Kurathers Peep this, but not up in my stomach I wanna chop your cherry tree, I can't tell a lie Somethings on the rise, what a surprise I called up the homies and said, "Let's go the spot" Where the drinks are cold, and the girls ain't too hot Now we in the house, but the house is kinda empty Rats run around the room but, wait, I spoke too soon Ah, damn, look what done walked in Pumps and a bump, breath smellin' like gin Baby, you look good with that blue dress on Maybe some day me and you can be as one Let's get to know each other better I can sing you a song, and you can write me a love letter 1 Baby, you can do it Take your time, do it right (Let's do it, get to it) You can do it, baby, baby (Let's do it, get to it) Baby, you can do it Take your time, do it right (Let's do it, get to it) You can do it, baby, baby (Let's do it, get to it) Damn, I'm feelin frisky Come and sit down wit me Conversate about hanky panky And a little dranky wanky Tell me bout your innermost thoughts Wants, needs and your desires And I'll tell you about mine We can spend some quality time You want a man with vision, who ain't afraid to listen I wanna mention I can hit that ass in thirty-six positions And, I just want a regular old fashion high hoochie mama With love for her daddy, anytime he want it Bring home the turkey bacon and fry it in the pan Or, some fillet minon and still let me know I'm the
Let's do it, get to it Let's do it, get to it Let's do it, get to it Let's do it Another Saturday night and I'm feelin' kinda slothy I'm down with the forty, but I don't want no forty Even though I'm thirsty and I'm hungry I need some Kurathers Peep this, but not up in my stomach I wanna chop your cherry tree, I can't tell a lie Somethings on the rise, what a surprise I called up the homies and said, "Let's go the spot" Where the drinks are cold, and the girls ain't too hot Now we in the house, but the house is kinda empty Rats run around the room but, wait, I spoke too soon Ah, damn, look what done walked in Pumps and a bump, breath smellin' like gin Baby, you look good with that blue dress on Maybe some day me and you can be as one Let's get to know each other better I can sing you a song, and you can write me a love letter 1 Baby, you can do it Take your time, do it right (Let's do it, get to it) You can do it, baby, baby (Let's do it, get to it) Baby, you can do it Take your time, do it right (Let's do it, get to it) You can do it, baby, baby (Let's do it, get to it) Damn, I'm feelin frisky Come and sit down wit me Conversate about hanky panky And a little dranky wanky Tell me bout your innermost thoughts Wants, needs and your desires And I'll tell you about mine We can spend some quality time You want a man with vision, who ain't afraid to listen I wanna mention I can hit that ass in thirty-six positions And, I just want a regular old fashion high hoochie mama With love for her daddy, anytime he want it Bring home the turkey bacon and fry it in the pan Or, some fillet minon and still let me know I'm the
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