Can I Hit It Lyrics by Spice 1

Can I Hit It Lyrics

    I peep your thighs when i look in the car
    Baby, you ain't got to be on my shoulder to be a star
    Ain't a trick honey, cuz tricks is for pimps and hoes
    Just want to get you in the bathroom and take off your clothes
    Throw that ass on the seat like ??? and me alone
    Havin' sweaty sex, feelin' breasts with lex on
    Do it in the brome with diamond links and chrome
    Just call me on the phone and let me know it's on
    So sexy when i seen ya, want to hit it right there
    Picture myself fuckin the pretty curls out your hair
    Me and you buckin naked, no panties, no one to wear
    Doin' thug dancin and ??? like fred astaire
    Wanna do it to ya till ya can't taste no more
    On the edge of the bed about to fall on the floor
    Shift to high speeds than i hit it real slow
    Spark up the indo, said baby give me some more
    Can i hit it tonight?

    Chorus

    I got the ??? in the crysty
    And all you gotta do is come kiss me
    And if you diss me, honey that's all right
    My thug game is still tight
    Just trying to see if i can hit a little something tonight
    I see the pressure, you want to make a move but you won't
    I know what you thinking, i'm thinkin' something is wrong
    Now why you wanna go and do that love, huh?
    Turn off the lights and give me a back rub, huh
    Got my mind twisted up, i know what's crackin
    In the tub, bubble bath, kinky sex and laughin'
    Keep my heat on the seat of the toilet, you think it's funny
    Giggling when i'm slappin that ass, countin' more money
    You know i love you girl
    I could set a cup on your booty and it'll hold
    Mob style, livin' them thugged out dreams
    Baby i'm a rider and i'm into some things
    But i ain't goin into detail honey, just call me on it
    My partners might call me on the phone in the morning
    Won't wake you up before i go...go, oh no
    Up early whippin' birdies that don't chirp to get my cash flow
    Don't take it personal, it's all love
    Let's do it around the house all night and smoke bud
    Put some ice on your belly button, lickin' it off
    I'm tatted up, thugged out, your body warm and soft
    Can i hit it tonight?

    Chorus

    I shove my thug love deep inside, watch you react
    Sexy as hell, diggin your nails deep in my back
    Can i hit it? let's play a little hide and go get it
    Smell your perfume through the rooms of the house, come wid it
    On the back of the sofa, got me bendin' ya over
    Rug burns on me knees
    Got my brim on your head with a cigar in your mouth
    Trying to act like me, trying to be thugged out
    Like coffee skin tone remind me of pancakes
    Dancin' on the kitchen table, got me watchin' and shakin'
    You was waitin' at the house with a t-shirt and your panties on
    We thuggin in a six, hold on it won't be long
    Break the bed, bangin' bodies like two bloods and crips
    Got your hand on my thigh while i'm grippin' your hips
    Call the po-pos cause it's a crime what i do to your body
    Lost in ecstacy, bombed out, doin' the naughty
    Can i hit it?

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