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etika - what i'm gonna do lyrics

[chorus]
etika is going really slow
don’t know what to do, don’t know where to go
iceman etika is going really slow
don’t know what to do, don’t know where to go
iceman etika is going really slow
don’t know what to do, don’t know where to go
iceman etika, what i’m gonna do
so i guess i’ll just, sing this song for you

[verse 1]
one day i was really h-rny, tried to get some female on me
didn’t have a good night’s sleep, so i had just kept on yawning
looking for a freaky baby, need some buns or i’ll go crazy
need no girl with herpes, aids, gonorrhea, a clean lady
though i had to go and earn
met some chick that smelled like ferns
asked, “you good at sucking meat?” she said, “no, but i can learn”
took her up to my apartment, and the pill she kept on popping
once she swallowed ecstasy, i could tell there was no stopping
started taking off her shirt, i was gonna put in work
got real freaky, scratched my back, and i said, “d-mn, that hurt”
but then i had just ignored it, ’bout to get this party started
i was then about to beat it, shorty asked if i would eat it
i said, “girl, are you conceited?”
she said, “no, but please, i need it”
i said, “first, you suck on p-n-s”, b-lls bigger than planet venus
her v-g-n- smelled like bean dip
such the same, i should have streamed it
she said, “no, my dude, i mean it”
i said, “godd-mn, girl, you fiendin'”

[verse 2]
it’s iceman etika, baby girl, you know who it is
it’s that paid tall n-gg- with the twenty inch d-ck
so, baby, put my meat in your mouth like it’s a cig
and we gon’ see exactly what it is
no baggage on me, baby girl, that means no kids
but i ain’t subjecting myself to that bullsh-t with no b-tch
so if you looking for a boyfriend, make a switch
’cause i ain’t gonna eat no p-ssy out like crackers and rits
so, girls, get that hole wet, able to slip
and i’ma beat that pootie tang up, making it twitch
girl, when you c-m there ain’t no way you faking the sh-t
’cause i can see you way your face look when taking that d-ck
new york city’s the true home of the players and pimps
we get n-gg-s in the air like rockets and puts
i’m neutral, but if it’s problems, i pop bloods and crips
so after that, i take your cutie pie, and then we can strip

- etika lyrics

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