Dru Hill

Dru Hill - This Is What We Do lyrics

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Yeah  baby  hey yeah  yeah
 And you know  said you know
 Said you know  said you know babe  yeah
 So you say your ish is it
 And you say your ish is hot
 You want me to touch your spot
 Cuz thats how we do it
 Now I watch your earrings jingle
 And I watch you work your middle
 Cuz your handle bars aint little
 Makes me wanna (Yall aint ready)
 1   If you wanna dance
 If you wanna move
 If you wanna dance
 Yeah show me what to do
 I keep it movin, givin it to you
 Cuz this is what we do
 This is what we do, yeah
 (Repeat 1)
 Said East Side, where you at , yo what the deely
 And to my ladies over West can you feel me
 Tell me what the deal with the south
 And tell me Master P got it all figured out
 But if you say you with me, show you with me
 Youre so pretty, you stay shitty,
 Aaint no shorty over 40 chillin in the VIP with me
 Damn right, game tight, cuz thats how we do it tonight
 (Repeat 1) x2
 [Method Man]:
 Who got the best body on the planet
 I take advantage, then skate like the kissin bandit
 Leave of hearts
 Got these shorties out after dark
 Were lady killers
 Now blow back apart, raw dealers, the cat Dru Hill or
 Strange love, seven thirty, Im like Herbie with a Love Bug
 Then skip town like a Casanova brown Mrs.
 You look delicious like a two piece with a biscuit
 Whats goin down?
 In my mind Im rippin your clothes
 Playing with your peep girl suckin your toes
 Go round with the Ghetto Sarano, mello,
 Romeo, who like his women on the same level
 Pay my bills that were due, all accounts settled
 Now Im relaxing like Pa now with Ma Kettle
 Baby laughing, earrings in both nipples
 Like Janet Jackson, busting out her latest fashion
 Or the smashin
 Honey come on over here, I **** be cold
 Throw them panties over there, you wont need those
 You talk like sex
 You walk like sex
 Ya smell like sex
 Ya yell like sex
 And all ya want is Mr. Map, hell of a man
 That can sell an Eskimo a fan
 I come equipped for any spot that you want hit
 Or want licked, when my ___ hit the ______, ahh, shit
 I start to think back on how I go hump
 In seven minutes to heaven at the age of eleven
 Couldnt tell me nuthin then, cant tell me nuthin now
 Honey child, milkin the cow, lovin my style
 This is what we do kid, me and them Dru kids
 Take em blind, crimp em and crazy, even toothless
 Lastly, if you know me dont ask me
 Call me Method, Mr. Mack if ya nasty
 (Repeat 1) x2
 If I move it on the left, will it be hot to death
 If I move it on the right will you make it last all night (Woody)
 If I move it up and down will you make a freaky sound come on
 If I move it in and out will it make you scream and shout
 (Repeat 1 until fade
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Author: ?

Composer: ?

Publisher: Island Black Music

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Released in: 1998

Language: English

Appearing on: Enter the Dru (1998)

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