Текст песни Royal T f Lil` Rob, Yogi - So What You Wanna Do
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[Lil` Rob]Hey what`s up babyYeah, they call me Lil` RobYeah, that`s meKicking back with my homeboy Royal TAnd my homeboy YogiYou know what I meanSan Diego`s finest, you know what I`m sayingWhat`s your name[Lil` Rob]Como te llamas, perdonan mis vapasDonde estavas en toda mi vidaI`ve never seen a seсorita more bonitaMy name is Lil` Rob, nice to mean yaWish that I could eat ya, keep you to myself, to myself, to the sideYou says lets hold off things for the ride, much obligedYou replied if you decide to see me againJust give me a ring, I`m sitting for a frigging weekendYou`re my freaky bona, cabrona, chichona, pinche nalgonaI`ve got what you want, and you`ve got what I wantWe both like what we see, I like the way you love meWith you soft Brown skin, Mexican, big brown eyesAs I trip on with Mary Wells to that one guy, Miles StandbyWhen I tell you to jump you ask how highEven if I expect you to fly, it`s time for me to flyBut you tell me what`s so good about good-bye[Chorus x2: Lil` Rob]I can`t stick around, ain`t got time to dick aroundIf you wanna get down let`s get down, let`s get down(So what you wanna do)I can`t stick around, ain`t got time to dick aroundIf you wanna get down let`s get down, let`s get down(So what you wanna do)[Royal T]I blow hynas like golf reel, long and slowCuz I`m dangerous like a SEAL, when I get at a hoeGuaranteed to get her wet like a walk in the rainAnd after we stroke they be like "What`s your name?"I say "Mr. Sancho, the one hitter then quitterThe True Player baby, the puss go-getter"See my Lex in eighteens, you know what that meansAnother day, a few more hoes when I come up on the sceneAin`t no player in the streets who play the game like meYou tight? You might be, but like me? That`s unlikelyBetter hose it down cuz I holds that crownAnd I never player hate because I hold my groundThey call me papi from San Diego to Puerto RicoAnd everybody knows ain`t no guarantee like ChicoFive minutes of converstation and that`s all she wroteSipping Alize, puffing hydro smoke[Chorus x2][Lil` Rob]Let`s get down, that`s rightSan Diego CliqueDon`t act like you don`t know usLil` Rob, Royal T, Mr. YogiPonle[Yogi]Shave my head pelon for the get up and go lookHit the avenue, I`m putting freaks in my phonebookYou know I just be chilling with my cousin RanchoYou wasn`t trying to deal with me before my demoBut now you be screaming out "Papi, te quiero"Trying to front like you got class, but you just ghettoI love pretty things on the dance floorGlitter on your chest, g-strings, and platformsYou know the type of babydoll that make your knees weakSipping mixed drinks, real super freaksThe type of broads like like to chill in MexicoActing stuck up, sporting them sexy clothesKnew her when she was chica, mira que bonitaNow she`s with amigas, me rolling with clickasI`ma juela la jolita, what`s up mamacitaI be trying to maintain, just chilling in my villa[Chorus x4]