Watcha Do

36 Mafia

Composed by: DJ Paul/Scarecrow
Ah yeah these hoes always talkin' bout' all the shit they got
And I'ma tell you what they do to get it bitch 

Refrão: 
Watcha do watcha do  ( 8x )

Bitch don't play dumb 
Stick out your tongue 
And let me take a plunge 
For plenty you don't have to suck your thumb 
I got yum yum 
At night you have nice dreams 
Bout' spices and ice cream 
You look kind of fiesty 
Your lips they entice me 
Don't fight it, don't try to front like you don't like it 
I can tell you get excited 
I'm gon' spank it 
Put your head up under the blanket 
It's the tightest 
A Mafia, so play it to the Triple 6 to the tre' 
Until tonight Lord Infamous is on the entree 

You niggas be killin' me 
Say you'll never do me 
But still you do it 
Every time I turn around 
You punk is in the booty 
Is it hard to pick em' out 
Hell na 
I'm on the top of that 
All real hoes know a nigga that lick on the cat 
That's a fact 
Niggas be one of the main ones doin' it 
Come and eat a little punk ass nigga 
Fuck screwin' it 
Little Peter Pipter 
these playas for the pussy eaters 
Got you rock hard 
After my nut you's a dick beater 

Chorus 


Slob on my knob 
Lke corn on the cob 
Check in with me 
And do your job 
lay on the bed 
And give me head 
Don't have to ask 
Don't have to beg 
Juicy is my name 
Sex is my game 
Let's call the boys 
Let's run a train 
First Find a mate 
Second find a place 
Third find a bag 
To hide the hoe face 


It's bout 2-0-9 
I'm ridin' Viper tryin' to find somethin' freaky 
Cause I think it's about that time 
Me and my dogs 
It's not about two balls 
Now I need a big mout 
For a dick and two balls 
It's Paul 
Askin' with ya 
Take face Willy 
165 pound, skinny nigga, beer belly 
I'm bout' to take her to get it tight 
From all of ya'll 
No paper chasin' I'm in the ocean tryin' to catch some jaws 


These bitches got me goin' 
The feelin' of a warm mouth 
Man I tell you bout' these hoes chewin' in the South 
It's on 
Once I get it alone I bone 
A whole deep along but that's another song 
We on the subject of these hoes, and they suckin' dick 
Don't frown hoes 
You the main ones don' it 
Crunchy Blac up in the bitch 
I tell the truth dog 
All these hoes goin' 
Don't let em' foll ya'll 


Yo, this is Dj Spanish Fly 
Live at the shake joint 
And they shake the tooshie, watcha do 
Three 6 Mafia a worrrrrrrr.... 

See I be swanin' at a bitch 
Like a nigga tryin' to hit a pinata 
ten niggas dicks 
Up in your motherfuckin' stomach 
Came across a dick 
they got you grippin' up on your head 
Buckin' on south spreadin' pussy 
Fool it farted 
Men, plaster fallin' up off the wass 
While I'm fuckin' her like a dog 
She constantly lickin' on my balls 
All up on my dick 
And on my nuts 
It's just the best i be, rat tat tat tat tat had to watch how
quickly 
that bitch react 
Like a nigga tryin' to hit a pa
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