Tryin 2 Do Something Lyrics - Master P

Ugh ha, do that to one of tenderonies 

And uh, that mean you trying to do something 

I'm trying to do something, y'all hear that 

Say black, the eye contact that you and I share 

Make me wanna be real and make these niggas disappear 

If I could I would and I ain't even frontin' 

I'm gonna be real with ya, look I'm trying to do something 

Say black, the eye contact that you and I share 

Make me wanna be real and make these niggas disappear 

If I could I would and I ain't even frontin' 

I'm gonna be blunt with ya, look I'm trying to do something 

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Maybe it's the bud in me, or the thug in P 

Got these ghetto hotties wanting to put they love in me 

I'm a G from the CP3 and dedicated 

Screaming, No Limit Soldiers and these playa haters hate it 

Relax shorty, hit the blunt, drop the Ruger 

Come close to a nigga, let the P seduce ya 

Work it like a Solo Flex, say you wanna a ruff-neck 

Cristal and strawberries, weed smoking, rough sex 

I want you to open your legs as wide as you could 

So I can hit you from the back with this nickle plated wood 

Up and down like a roller coaster 

From your stomach to your back let a gangsta poke ya 

I ain't trippin', never slippin' 'cause I got straps 

9 months later, we ain't bustin' no caps 

Crispy clean, no strings attached 

Little bump-n-grind, miss thang are you with that 

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Say black, the eye contact that you and I share 

Make me wanna be real and make these niggas disappear 

If I could I would and I ain't even frontin' 

I'm gonna be real with ya, look I'm trying to do something 

Say black, the eye contact that you and I share 

Make me wanna be real and make these niggas disappear 

If I could I would and I ain't even frontin' 

I'm gonna be blunt with ya, look I'm trying to do something 

I heard you want a romance 

Won't you lay up there and give me the chance 

I ain't saying romance, now what you to be enhanced 

I'm matured enough, and I ain't approached you for nothing 

And the reason I came up off 'cause you workin' with something 

Now I done had a little herb, now I done build up the nerve 

On top of that my head tight from everything the boss serve 

I'm pitching, 'cause your curves got me wanting to slide home 

And prove that I flip other things besides ounce 

Tell your girl you're gone, baby you gots to Rome 

He leaving with things, he get it on, get it on 

You cold make me moan, so you up for screwing me 

Please use ingenuity when you doing me 

Damn you, jazzin' blues with you matching handbag an' shoes 

Pretty legs but knees gone get bruised 

There's no one gonna get used nigga [Incomprehensible] 

Straight to the point shorty look I'm trying to do something 

Say black, the eye contact that you and I share 

Make me wanna be real and make these niggas disappear 

If I could I would and I ain't even frontin' 

I'm gonna be real with ya, look I'm trying to do something 

Say black, the eye contact that you and I share 

Make me wanna be real and make these niggas disappear 

If I could I would and I ain't even frontin' 

I'm gonna be blunt with ya, look I'm trying to do something 

Back stage at the concerts peepin' 

You wanted me to see you and I'm thinking about creepin' 

Far from home, destination unknown, rock bone 

Hotel booked and I don't wanna be alone 

Maybe it's the tone got me visualizing this song 

Camouflage love all night making me moan 

Thug passion, in the back seat ripping off your fashion 

Run and tell your girls about your night with the assassin 

I'm here tonight and the vibe is right 

Red and blue lights are glowing over Brian McKnight 

But tomorrow's my flight, and I'll be outta your sight 

Take my address down so you can write 

But for now let's do something 

Fuck the frontin' and the talking my dogs just about barkin' 

Take your outfit off and put the soldiers shit on 

And go to the war with me Pager number's on the desk 

Hit me when you trying to do something 

Say black, the eye contact that you and I share 

Make me wanna be real and make these niggas disappear 

If I could I would and I ain't even frontin' 

I'm gonna be real with ya, look I'm trying to do something 

Say black, the eye contact that you and I share