I Wanna Do It lyrics

[Chorus: Too $hort]
I wanna do it
I wanna do it
I wanna do it
I wanna do it

[Verse 1: Too $hort]
She wanna do it like that, I love the way she do me
With that pretty-ass face and that big fat booty
Got me horny, I wanna have sex wit'chu
And do all them things, we never ever get to do
We already talked about it, you said you wit it
Get butt-naked in the bed and let me hit it
Last time I saw you, you was quick with the jag
Wanna hit it from the back, let them big titties sag
b*tch hella thick, lotta junk in her trunk
When you start, don't stop, cause I just wanna c*m
And then f*ck you again, bust a nut on your chin
Get my di*k back hard, and run up in your friend
We can all get together on the late night
A whole lotta f*ckin and suckin', 'til it's daylight
I'm $hort Dawg, you better hand me that cat
You so sexy when you up there dancin' like that

[Chorus: Too $hort]
I wanna do it
I wanna do it
I wanna do it
I wanna do it
[Verse 2: Too $hort]
Did you think I wouldn't be in here spankin' that cat
Tryna put her motherf*ckin' ankles on her neck
I made her lick it, suck it, swallow it, she asked me
How it get so damn hard again, I'm nasty
But I'm not a freak
I just say a lot of rhymes to a lot of beats
It comes easily, I'm a pimp in these streets
I'ma keep makin money in this industry
So when she bends her knees, I'll be standin up
Gettin' head for thirty minutes, b*tch, can I f*ck?
I know I came in your mouth, I can't trust you sl*t
That's why I'm 'bout to raise up when I bust a nut
Wipe your face with a napkin from KFC
I give a f*ck what happened, b*tch, c'est la vie
I'm out! What'chu complainin about?
You should be happy, I left some DNA in your mouth

[Girl] You wanna do what muh'f*cker, you wanna f*ck?
I wanna do it
[Girl] sh*t it ain't free
I cain't lie
[Girl] If you got that money you can get in this real quick
I wanna do it
[Girl] But I don't f*ck with broke-ass n*ggas
So what'chu wanna do?
[Girl] What'chu tryin to do?
I wanna do it
[Girl] Motherf*cker you cain't get in this sh*t!
That ain't fly... I wanna do it
[Girl] n*gga you better have yo' cash first, ass last
[Verse 3: Too $hort]
Hell nah b*tch you can't get over on me
I'm always sharp, I'm even sober when I drink
You runnin game on me, I gotta go
b*tch slick talkers might talk you out of your sh*t
But not mine, I keep ridin' clean
I don't need you, b*tch, you need a lot of things
All I need is mo' money, and some choosin' hoes
What I look like buyin' b*tches new shoes and clothes
Everythang on a b*tch, that's how it used to go
Back when them old school n*ggas rode trues and Vogues
I'll be talkin' this pimp sh*t daily
b*tch you can't play me, what'chu do for me lately?
I know what it is, don't wanna hear about sex
It's two different things with a player and a trick
She can hold out her hand, and I won't pay her sh*t
I just say bee-itch!

[Chorus: Too $hort]
I wanna do it
I wanna do it
I wanna do it
I wanna do it

[Too $hort talking over Chorus]
$hort Dawg in the house
You listenin to, Pimpin' Incorporated, the mixtape
No it's not the new album, this is not the new album
Up All Nite album number sixteen coming soon
[Too $hort]
Yeah this $hort Dawg
Spittin that game baby
Album number sixteen on the way
Up All Nite, in stores soon baby
No doubt, ain't nobody got more rhymes than Too $hort
Ain't no rappers with mo' songs than $hort Dawg
That n*gga's been doin this sh*t forever!