Madonna - Did You Do It? Lyrics
Tick tick tock, mo is on the jockI did her in the limo as we went around the blockSucked the mole on her hip, licked the lipstick off her lipShe got real excited, yo she started to flipShe says dre baby dre baby ohI said just relax, yo chill moWe made a right turn onto central park westOne hand gripped the car, the other on her breastChorus:Did you do it? ya know I did itDid you do it? ya know I did itDid you do it? ya know I did itI let the seat recline and I hit itDid you do it? I said I did itDid you do it? I said I did itDid you do it? I said I did itBut I backed out quick because I thought I split itWaiting for you, just waitingWaiting for youWaiting for you, just waitingWaiting for youUh, hos in the front for the 1990sWalkin around showing off their hiniesWigglin theyre jigglin theyre swingin and flingin9-7-0 yo ho, your phones ringinYou get a call from your john, you meet him at the motHes chillin in a pamper and a fur coatYour head starts spinnin, you drunk too much gin inYour jaw starts grinnin, and this is the beginninOf a night of an average hoIt aint all about working on the streets no moreHeres another episode of dropping off a loadPeter was on the beater, I was about to explodeI couldnt hold back [so whadja do]I took her to my place [yo, did she sit on your face]She was so good just like uh, campbells soupI wont try to front so heres the rude scoopI dipped it and I stripped it and I ripped it like beforeI had her screamin, nope no diddily, nope no moreI cant stop once I get startedBut yo honey, uh, get them legs partedWaiting for you, just waitingWaiting for youWaiting for you, just waitingWaiting for you(chorus)They come with the rough stuff, boy we hit it, split it, and forgit itIn the same order as ya hear, boy Im not frontin [me not front]Dont ask what, me tell ya the truth, you understand me eye?The iron eye can get busy, you know what Im saying?Clean up me rifle, clean up me rifleClean up me rifle, me elephant rifleClean up me rifle, you clean up me rifleClean up me rifle, elephant rifleI flipped her from the top of my head, enough saidIm the brother with the short short dreadsA couple different styles, a couple different frosJust some that my souls about some girls I knowI gotta hit it hard because I go for the gustoAnd I cover up the moans by turnin up my stereo(chorus)You didnt do it, he didnt do itI made her goWaiting for you, just waitingWaiting for you(repeat and fade)
