Killah Priest - Do You Want It Lyrics
[Killah Priest]Whiny, whinyUh, yeah, turn it upThere you goLadies, yoLegs, y'all know I like demWhite or black or light skinnedChinese, big or tinyRight between the legs is where you find meIn the bed, gettin mad headHit it from the back, made her bite up on the spreadGrabbin pillows, yo ass right in the middleShe gets excited, and calfs start to trembleI rough ride her, when my dick up inside herHave em buggin out and actin all retarded'Damn, Priest, look what you started'(Hush) Lemme finish my job thenRoll over, roll one, I'm soberCome back to the bed with a snicker and a sodaWas it good? (Hmm)Well that's what I told yaWas it hood? (Hmm)From the bed to the sofa[Chorus: Woman Voice (Killah in CAPS)]Do you want me? (YEAH)If you had me would you freak me? (YEAH)Do you wanna feel me deeply? (HELL YEAH)Then come here and give it to me (UH HUH, UH HUH)Do you want me? (YEAH)If you had me would you freak me? (YEAH)Do you wanna feel me deeply? (HELL YEAH)Then come on and put it in me (UH HUH, UH HUH)[Killah Priest]I love fat hips, full lips and thick thighsNow ladies, take down my dick sizeAbout that long, or maybe this wideShe says she love the way that it fits insideHave em catchin fits, throwin up gang signsOld school cat, hit em off Saint IvesTalking in tounge til the *****es go blindSlow down baby, bout to lose yo mindNow, I lick on breasts, the honeys impressedTalk about sex til we both undressedTil she's in bed, tryna put me to the testThen I beat upon that flesh to put her ass to restI can, go for hours, control my powerThis position is called the lotus flowerNow the chick is strung, like the way that I'm hungCause I could drive it like a slave all the way to her lungsAaaaahhh[Chorus][Killah Priest]Hold up ladies, lemme tell y'all one thingG strings and I like that tongue ringYou really freaky, come over and freak meGet on top, you all hot and leakyOh you need me, know how to please meYou just like the way the ring is on the pinkyCalling me daddy, talkin all trashyI'm into that fatty, bring that wagweedI pulled that hair, put that therePut those up there, lets use that chairBring those fruits out, I got ideasBelly to belly, hands cuffed under that jellySplit that muff and disrupt the teleDamn girl, you got a six packSmall pack, honey sit backI'ma freak ya like 'How you did that?'[Chorus x2][Fade]
