Big L

Big L - Hit It songtekst

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Can I hit it? (Yes you can!)

Can I hit it? (Yes you can!)

Can I hit it? (Yes you can!)





What's up boo, how you do?

I've been watching you and you don't have a clue and this ain't nothin new

Come to the crib, I got a beautiful view

And a heart-shaped water bed made for two

Uhuh, I do my thing when it's humping time

So all you cuties that wanna bump and grind, jump in line

Let me zoom in the boom like Rex

When I'm through your nets

Cause I'm a feen when it comes to sex

Am I the man? (True that)

Of course you knew that

I'd give you the world, but shook my ends, I don't do that

I'm ready to get my flirt on

One honey with the skirt on

She got knees that I would love to put some dirt on

Come here shorty, let's drink a forty and get naughty

Go get your crew, I'll go get mine and let's make it an orgy

And if you wanna be my girl just forget it

I'm not with it (why?)

It's just room to hit it









So all my ladies are you with me, where you at?

Let me hit it from the back and tell you if it's good or wack

When I'm all alone I call honey's on the phone

And Tell 'em come see me, but if we ain't gonna bone then keep your ass home

I used to mate with this honey Kate

The sex was great

Her shape would make a sweet playa turn straight

When you mention my name it rings a bell

Ask any female, nobody does it like L

That's why the ladies wanna meet me, discreetly

Cause I'm freaky and love to go deep sea

Fishing, I be caressing em', strickly sexing em'

You know my style, I'm Down with O.P.P. like Treach and em'

I get the woman loose quicker than gin and juice

Sometimes I wanna jiggy to sporting gators and linen suits

And if you wanna be my girl just forget it

I'm not with it? (Why?)

It's just room to hit it









Around your girl you shouldn't trust me

Cause soon as you turn your back I'm a slide her off then bust three

And I only lay pipe to dimes

A lot of brothers I know are taking care of kids that might be mines

I love to go low, I'm freaky like that

I even hit my mans girl cause I'm sneaky like that (huh!)

It ain't my fault your girl me ho-hoppin'

And matter fact the last time you gave her loot to go shopping

She picked me up some dope shirts

It's because of me why she's walking crooked and her throat hurts

I hait to wait cause I'm not on a patient tip

Just hit me off, we don't need a relationship

I practice safe-sex so I keep the latex

Looking through the rollerdex to see who I'm a slay next

And if you wanna be my girl just forget it

I'm not with it? (Why?)

It's just room to hit it














                   
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