Crooked I

Crooked I - Who Wants To Fuck Tonite lyrics

(feat. Danny Boy, Eastwood, Ja Rule)

[Verse 1: Eastwood]

Now do my niggaz wanna fuck tonight? Hell yeah

How many Ladies wanna fuck tonight? We do, we do

Ey yo, I once had a bitch named Chilly

And she wouldn't do it my way

So I slapped the bitch silly

That 64 Chevy hopin' blowin' on trees

With nasty Nicole Young blowin' on any tease

So you bitches didn't expect that Tha Row is back

But with a twist in youth authority my hoes come back, now how I act off the cognac

Lay 'em down flat beat the dick to the cat, you top notch hood rat

I love bitches in fourth quarter fuck 'em in clutch

Got your baby mama fiendin' for dick, she wanna fuck now

Don't be mad if I bless you and hit her and

Don't be mad cause I like 'em fly in short skirts

And my money you'll never get it with the stick

I'm sick with it, I made her cum quick with it

When the young Wood hit it like different

Yeah I'll be strokin' and leavin' the Pussy open

When I'm in it, it ain't no joke and get your whole back broke

Now do my niggaz wanna fuck tonight? Hell yeah

How many Ladies wanna fuck tonight? We do, we do

[Verse 2: Danny Boy]

She gave me head in the Benz and then we had sex in the Lex

And we pop a lot 7-11, while we was bangin' them new Row hits

She said she know it's about to happen

Just like in '94, '95, ‘96

I keep it real, I stick to the script girl

I gotta get my riches, money over bitches

[Verse 3: Crooked I]

I grab my dick and say girl, I'm just an artist after cheddar

But when you strip I'm the hardest rapper ever

I'm tellin' hoes ain't no holy matrimony

Just us, fuckin' on the holy mattress only

Now go in as your homie if they down with a ménage

Cause I'm down to get massage

Fuck the iconologe; beat it down in a garage, ugh

Nobody's hittin' these hoes harder

I could piss off a bridge and still feel the cold water

I been a fiend since Billy Jean

I'm in a clean limousine

Givin' this bitch from the Philippines that Jimmy Dean sausage

Watch me fuck till I'm exhausted

All of my real bitches only be fuckin' with Bosses

When we sex a freak in extra sheets I'm with it

Give me head for weeks, I'll spread your cheeks and hit it

I bet you reach your sexual peak in minutes

If your legs can reach your neck, I'm deep up in it

Damage your corn rolls, god damn it

Let's grab a camera, get the cam in and make amateur pornos

I'm slammin' the door close, you got me very bent

Crook's a pussy banger that eastside limp dick

Now do my niggaz wanna fuck tonight? Hell yeah

How many Ladies wanna fuck tonight? We do, we do

[Verse 4: a Rule]

Baby I don't regret shit, what time is it to live reckless

Pushin' the six at times I get my dick licked

I'm childish, one of a kind, one in my own

And I'm about to take you freak hoes the devils a no

And touch your lips, and better off fuck the lips

The more positions the better

I been here for whatever see, feel me

I don't need weed to get high

Some good head will make a nigga kiss the sky

No lie, cause if she ain't right, turn the lights off

Put her on a summit and pump till your dicks' soft

The Rule does it, street love, how I met cha

Down to drug with the light buzz

I respect it, cause if she know, I will

Give you what you want, give you what you need

Ugh, holla back, Rule baby

Now do my niggaz wanna fuck tonight? Hell yeah

How many Ladies wanna fuck tonight? We do, we do

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