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lirik lagu akinyele - do u wanna

[chorus: akinyele & christine mclean, both]
do you, really wanna f~ck one of us
do you, really wanna f~ck one of us
do, do, do, do, do, do, do, do, do, yo, you got me
thinkin bout f~cking you, in the middle of f~cking my boo
what am i supposed to do about that? you got me
thinkin bout f~cking you, in the middle of f~cking my boo
what am i supposed to do about that?

[verse 1: akinyele, christine mclean]
yo, yo i know this girl named sally, from cali
b~tch so bad, she prolly put the b in bali
she used to drive from the valley in a black denali
f~cked me where they filmed boyz n da hood, in the alley
i know this n~gga named chico, from puerto rico
always wanna do it his way, like carlito
till one day i f~cked his friend, named fredrico
he changed his whole tone up, like raphael saadiq, yo
i know this girl named samantha, from atlanta
you know every chick out there is a f~cking dancer
i told her “girl i got more hoes, than santa”
f~cked me for free, she looked at me, and gave the wrong answer
i know this guy levi davis, from las vegas
the dude had about every flavor colour gators
bought me a house next to his, so i could be his neighbour
i was like, what?, ready to make noreaga’s
i know this girl named rota, from north dakota
ugh, phone s~x like motorola
agh, what a feeling like toyota
she be drunk, i be sober, i tell her ‘turn over’
i know this dude named nizza, from new yizzork
i don’t know but out there, that’s the way they tizzalk
central pizzark, he tried to f~ck me in the dizzark
but i wasn’t trying to get, left in white chizzalk
i know this girl named keisha from venice beach yo
with features like that fat chick from moesha
you peep her, grab her by the hips like two beepers
straight blow her back out like speakers
start k!lling that ass like grim reapers
then throw the bird to the curb like street sweepers
then break out like a herd of zebras
that’s what the girl get for thinking she a f~cking diva
i know a guy named cisco from san francisco
real tough cookie like nabisco
i met him at the disco, even though he was with his b~tch though
i looked him in the grill and told him let’s go
i met this girl in j~pan named suki
every night, me and her do the juki~juki
she thought i was a rookie when it came to her nookie
sh~t, i cracked her legs like fortune cookies
i know this guy named jesse from texas
ooh, drive lexus’s, gs’s
he said the gs is abbreviated for good s~xes
type of cat to eat you out for breakfast
whoa, tongue on my neck like necklace
whispering in my ear, f~ck the next b~tch
he said together, me and him could get rich
now i got that n~gga playing the block like tetris
i know this girl named alexis, also from texas
every time i finish to hit, i go and f~ck the next b~tch
i got a straight critic cuz she too possessive
she call my house and leaves over a thousand messages
[chorus: akinyele & christine mclean, both]
do you, really wanna f~ck one of us
do you, really wanna f~ck one of us
do, do, do, do, do, do, do, do, do, yo, you got me
thinkin bout f~cking you, in the middle of f~cking my boo
what am i supposed to do about that? you got me
thinkin bout f~cking you, in the middle of f~cking my boo
what am i supposed to do about that?

[verse 2: akinyele, christine mclean]
yo, yo, yo, i know this guy mandingo, from san domingo
what, nuts big like f~cking mangos
whoo, u should see the way his d~ck hang yo
he’s so big instead of condoms n~gga wear kangols
i know this girl, called tammy, from miami
huh, part~time nanny, big f~nny
you should see it, when she come up out her d~mn panties
i lift my d~ck in the air like a f~cking grammy
i know this n~gga named dean, from new orleans
he make most of his cream, from serving fiends
he always, offer me green, to drop my jeans
i be like ‘huh’, talkin bout pipe dreams
i know this girl named raven, from new haven
woo, b~tch hairy like a f~cking caveman
she’s not the type a chick you could s~x and be fazing
she make a hard d~ck come and, shrivel like a raisin
i know this kid called kenya, from virginia
uhhh, u should see the way he get up in ya
n~gga d~ck stretched like an antenna
putting mileage in my p~ssy like a f~cking renter
i know a girl named hannah, from indiana
hair grabber you know she ain’t got no manners
a real, true to heart, g~ngb~nger
cuz when i f~ck her, she keep on her bandana
[chorus: akinyele & christine mclean, both]
do you, really wanna f~ck one of us
do you, really wanna f~ck one of us
do, do, do, do, do, do, do, do, do, yo, you got me
thinkin bout f~cking you, in the middle of f~cking my boo
what am i supposed to do about that? you got me
thinkin bout f~cking you, in the middle of f~cking my boo
what am i supposed to do about that? you got me
thinkin bout f~cking you, in the middle of f~cking my boo
what am i supposed to do about that? you got me
thinkin bout f~cking you, in the middle of f~cking my boo
what am i supposed to do about that? you got me

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