Can I Hit It LyricsSpice 1I peep your thighs when I look in the carBaby, you ain't got to be on my shoulder to be a star Ain't a trick honey, cuz tricks is for pimps and hoes Just want to get you in the bathroom and take off your clothes Throw that ass on the seat like ??? and me alone Havin' sweaty sex, feelin' breasts with lex on Do it in the brome with diamond links and chrome Just call me on the phone and let me know it's on So sexy when I seen ya, want to hit it right there Picture myself fuckin the pretty curls out your hair Me and you buckin naked, no panties, no one to wear Doin' thug dancin and ??? like Fred Astaire Wanna do it to ya till ya can't taste no more On the edge of the bed about to fall on the floor Shift to high speeds than I hit it real slow Spark up the indo, said baby give me some more Can I Hit It Tonight? CHORUS I got the ??? in the crysty and all you gotta do is come kiss me And if you diss me, honey that's all right My thug game is still tight Just trying to see if I can hit a little something tonight I see the pressure, you want to make a move but you won't I know what you thinking, i'm thinkin' something is wrong Now why you wanna go and do that love, huh? Turn off the lights and give me a back rub, huh Got my mind twisted up, I know what's crackin In the tub, bubble bath, kinky sex and laughin' Keep my heat on the seat of the toilet, you think it's funny Giggling when i'm slappin that ass, countin' more money You know I love you girl I could set a cup on your booty and it'll hold Mob style, livin' them thugged out dreams baby i'm a rider and i'm into some things but I ain't goin into detail honey, just call me on it my partners might call me on the phone in the morning won't wake you up before I go...go, oh no Up early whippin' birdies that don't chirp to get my cash flow Don't take it personal, it's all love Let's do it around the house all night and smoke bud Put some ice on your belly button, lickin' it off I'm tatted up, thugged out, your body warm and soft Can I Hit It Tonight? CHORUS I shove my thug love deep inside, watch you react Sexy as hell, diggin your nails deep in my back Can I Hit It? Let's play a little hide and go get it Smell your perfume through the rooms of the house, come wid it On the back of the sofa, got me bendin' ya over Rug burns on me knees Got my brim on your head with a cigar in your mouth Trying to act like me, trying to be thugged out Like coffee skin tone remind me of pancakes Dancin' on the kitchen table, got me watchin' and shakin' You was waitin' at the house with a t-shirt and your panties on We thuggin in a six, hold on it won't be long Break the bed, bangin' bodies like two Bloods and Crips Got your hand on my thigh while i'm grippin' your hips Call the po-pos cause it's a crime what I do to your body Lost in ecstacy, bombed out, doin' the naughty Can I Hit It? |
