master p - we doin somethin lyrics
[intro]
yo, say you gansta?
[?]
trippin hoes man, dollas
[hook]
don’t disturb the room
you see the sign on the door
that mean we doing something, doing something, doing –
i got some b-tches that’s why they come through
you see the sign on the door
that mean we doing something, doing something, doing something
don’t disturb the room
you see the sign on the door
that mean we doing something, doing something, doing –
i got some b-tches that’s bout to come through
you see the sign on the door
that mean we doing something, doing something
you see the sign on the door
that mean we doing something
[verse 1]
when i feel it and the night is right
and i need her in my world
she gon’ fly and get to me
she get me higher then ecstasy
popping molly, then winging
by the time she leaves i’m done
then i fly her back outta town
she tell me thanks, she’ll miss when i’m around
aye, oh no brother you gotta get your own
because i came in this b-tch with this b-tch
so leave alone yeah
her booty real, her body soft and her mind strong
she tidied it up and the p-ssy p-ss i saw her thong
shawty not a keeper so matilda, that’s why i keep her
she a freak for a real n-gg-, she know why she need em
she a feast but they call me the p-ssy master
ain’t note scared me on the door so i secured the knocking
hold up
ooh hang a sign up on the door and tell her
[hook]
don’t disturb the room
you see the sign on the door
that mean we doing something, doing something, doing –
i got some b-tches that’s why they come through
you see the sign on the door
that mean we doing something, doing something, doing something
don’t disturb the room
you see the sign on the door
that mean we doing something, doing something, doing –
i got some b-tches that’s bout to come through
you see the sign on the door
that mean we doing something, doing something
you see the sign on the door
that mean we doing something
[verse 2]
okay now how bout jumping the coup
call in some b-tches my n-gg- chopper in the back
but two bottles rolling, i’m sticky
got two o’ them hoes, gon’ kick it
call some friends to come over
my n-gg- hold for my [?
i’m talking no limit soldier
i dip and in there with the business
now i’m only getting keepments
i promise i lick that p-ssy
lil’ mama i need a witness
i’m a ride for you, hopefully die for you
bring that clip, pop off the roof and let it glide for you
apples, glock, not who’s there
b-tches, fame, hoe
they like came with some game to get you out you clothes
girl stay off in your lane cause you know i’m in your zone
money mafia do the most girl, you know how it goes
different hoes in area codes, i go ludacris
and why you worrying bout yo girl that b-tch ain’t left off my d-ck
i carry banana clip and then make her do the split
yeah she a super freak, rick james, i’m rich b-tch
ooh hang a sign up on the door and tell her
[hook]
don’t disturb the room
you see the sign on the door
that mean we doing something, doing something, doing –
i got some b-tches that’s why they come through
you see the sign on the door
that mean we doing something, doing something, doing something
don’t disturb the room
you see the sign on the door
that mean we doing something, doing something, doing –
i got some b-tches that’s why they come through
you see the sign on the door
that mean we doing something, doing something
you see the sign on the door
that mean we doing something
[verse 3]
that’s right, i got six pack o’ them white chicks
six pack o’ them black chicks
six pack o’ them j-panese
purse with a hundred g’s
don’t disturb this room
i’m with em all, go pimpin
my tank on, my roley on
gon’ lock the state, i’m stripping
lil’ mama in here repping
no crushing we s-xing
listening to the system
you feel less than your [?]
red bone and she my flight attendant
a roof might come up missing
i’m in the presidential suite, i’m listening
yeah man i’m in my own zone, man i’m feeling groovy
whip out my camera phone, i’m tryna make a movie
i’m with my main line, you know she get r-t-rded
get on some bad b-tches, we finna throw a party
we gon’ pop some molly, now i’m on my dolly
doing hard, super hard, can’t n-body stop me
i’m a street n-gg-, plus the hood they love me
real life maggot, i be really thuggin’
ooh hang a sign up on the door and tell her
[hook]
don’t disturb the room
you see the sign on the door
that mean we doing something, doing something, doing –
i got some b-tches that’s why they come through
you see the sign on the door
that mean we doing something, doing something, doing something
don’t disturb the room
you see the sign on the door
that mean we doing something, doing something, doing –
i got some b-tches that’s bout to come through
you see the sign on the door
that mean we doing something, doing something
you see the sign on the door
that mean we doing something
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