Lyrics

[Chorus: Akinyele & Christine McLean, both] Do you, really wanna fuck one of us Do you, really wanna fuck one of us Do, do, do, do, do, do, do, do, do, yo, you got me Thinkin bout fucking you, In the middle of fucking my boo What am I supposed to do about that? You got me Thinkin bout fucking you, In the middle of fucking my boo What am I supposed to do about that? [Verse 1: Akinyele, Christine McLean] Yo, yo I know this girl named Sally, from Cali Bitch so bad, she prolly put the B in Bali She used to drive from the valley in a black Denali Fucked me where they filmed Boyz N da Hood, in the alley I know this nigga named Chico, from Puerto Rico Always wanna do it his way, like Carlito Till one day I fucked his friend, named Fredrico He changed his whole tone up, like Raphael Saadiq, yo I know this girl named Samantha, from Atlanta You know every chick out there is a fucking dancer I told her "Girl I got more hoes, than Santa" Fucked me for free, she looked at me, and gave the wrong answer I know this guy Levi Davis, from Las Vegas The dude had about every flavor colour gators Bought me a house next to his, so I could be his neighbour I was like, what?, ready to make Noreaga's I know this girl named Rhoda, from North Dakota Ugh, phone sex like Motorola Agh, what a feeling like Toyota She be drunk, I be sober, I tell her 'turn over' I know this dude named Nizza, from New Yizzork I don't know but out there, that's the way they tizzalk Central Pizzark, he tried to fuck me in the dizzark But I wasn't trying to get, left in white chizzalk I know this girl named Keisha from Venice Beach yo With features like that fat chick from Moesha You peep her, grab her by the hips like two beepers Straight blow her back out like speakers Start killing that ass like Grim Reapers Then throw the bird to the curb like street sweepers Then break out like a herd of zebras That's what the girl get for thinking she a fucking diva I know a guy named Cisco from San Francisco Real tough cookie like Nabisco I met him at the Disco, even though he was with his bitch though I looked him in the grill and told him let's go I met this girl in Japan named Suki Every night, me and her do the juki-juki She thought I was a rookie when it came to her nookie Shit, I cracked her legs like fortune cookies I know this guy named Jesse from Texas Ooh, drive Lexus's, GS's He said the GS is abbreviated for good sexes Type of cat to eat you out for breakfast Whoa, tongue on my neck like necklace Whispering in my ear, fuck the next bitch He said together, me and him could get rich Now I got that nigga playing the block like Tetris I know this girl named Alexis, also from Texas Every time I finish to hit, I go and fuck the next bitch I gotta straight quit her 'cause she too possessive She call my house and leave over a thousand messages [Chorus: Akinyele & Christine McLean, both] Do you, really wanna fuck one of us Do you, really wanna fuck one of us Do, do, do, do, do, do, do, do, do, yo, you got me Thinkin bout fucking you, In the middle of fucking my boo What am I supposed to do about that? You got me Thinkin bout fucking you, In the middle of fucking my boo What am I supposed to do about that? [Verse 2: Akinyele, Christine McLean] Yo, yo, yo, I know this guy Mandingo, from San Domingo What, nuts big like fucking mangos Whoo, u should see the way his dick hang yo He's so big instead of condoms nigga wear Kangols I know this girl, called Tammy, from Miami Huh, part-time nanny, big fanny You should see it, when she come up out her damn panties I lift my dick in the air like a fucking Grammy I know this nigga named Dean, from New Orleans He make most of his cream, from serving fiends He always, offer me green, to drop my jeans I be like 'huh', talkin bout pipe dreams I know this girl named Raven, from New Haven Woo, bitch hairy like a fucking caveman She's not the type a chick you could sex and be fazing She make a hard dick come and, shrivel like a raisin I know this kid called Kenya, from Virginia Uhhh, u should see the way he get up in ya Nigga dick stretched like an antenna Putting mileage in my pussy like a fucking renter I know a girl named Hannah, from Indiana Hair grabber you know she ain't got no manners A real, true to heart, gangbanger Cuz when I fuck her, she keep on her bandana [Chorus: Akinyele & Christine McLean, both] Do you, really wanna fuck one of us Do you, really wanna fuck one of us Do, do, do, do, do, do, do, do, do, yo, you got me Thinkin bout fucking you, In the middle of fucking my boo What am I supposed to do about that? You got me Thinkin bout fucking you, In the middle of fucking my boo What am I supposed to do about that? You got me Thinkin bout fucking you, In the middle of fucking my boo What am I supposed to do about that? You got me Thinkin bout fucking you, In the middle of fucking my boo What am I supposed to do about that? You got me