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Can We Spend Some Time Lyrics - Singles - Da Assassin

(Talking) 

Yeah 

This is a little somethingfor them love birds out there 

Yeah, you know its all good homie 

When your posted up, chillin with the homies once in a while 

But sometimes you just wanna go back home to ur lady 

U know what im sayin, cuz aint no place id rather be 

Baby hittin me up like 'Baby, lets kick it' 

Im like 'Cool, Ima show u cool baby' 

Check it out dog 

 

(Verse 1) 

Now u r the perfect lady I crave 

Bombay looks, smooth ass legs 

Got that punani all trimmed and shaved 

Sexy and wild but dont misbehaved 

You say u want a young Juggalo in ur life 

Drinkin is cool, but no drugsin ur life 

Aint no hatin on that girl, I can respect 

Arguments here and there but nobodys perfect 

Since day one we've been on the connect 

Take a visit at work, right off Prospect 

See me and baby girl, we git it like that 

I ain't trippin on her, and she aint on my back 

You wanna kick it with ur homegirls, cool 

Cuz Ima kick it with my homeboys too 

But when u come back through, Ima swoop on through 

Take u home, makin love, and Im whoop on u, shit 

 

(Chorus x2) 

Aint no place Id rather be 

Spendin time just u and me 

Sippin on some alize 

Makin love all kinds of ways 

 

(Verse 2) 

Now we can sip on sex on the beach 

And while we're at it have sex on the beach too 

Witness how a Juggalo gonna freak u 

Wwanna teach class, well let me teach u 

Sit down and have a seat boo 

Spread em out and let daddy eat u 

You say you're missin me when Im with my crew 

Just to come back home and knowin what u wanna do 

Cuz I been with u so long, I know what turns u on 

You never hesitate to pick up the phone 

And lettin daddy know when you're ready to bone 

She love to get it on when we're on the couch 

Apply the hickies, tounge kiss in the mouth 

Straight mobbin like a Bonnie and Clyde 

Straight dip, skip to the West Side 

 

(Chorus x2) 

 

(Verse 3) 

See I know what kind of sex uu like, drink u like 

And all the precious little things u like 

Pineapple Rum and Pina Colades 

Vodka with cherry, baby girl dont deny it 

Cuz thats the main drink that gets u horny 

All it takes is maybe 2 and you'll be on me 

Got the leather coat and AXE cologne 

Little big man and punani, its on 

Dont listen to what ur ladies say 

Cuz they jealous tryin to turn u away 

Nobody does it better like me and u 

Think of all the drama that we've been through 

From the highs and lows to the thick and thin 

You'rre still hangin in, thats why I comprehend 

That you're ridin with ur man until the wheels fall off 

Satisfied in knockin boots until the heels fall off 

 

(Chorus x2) 

 

(Talking) 

Yeah 

So whats up baby 

You gonna ride with me till the wheels fall off 

Yeah I know sometimes u be missin me and stuff 

But u know Im up in the studio, tryin to make this money 

You feel me, dont be gettin all mad at me 

When I be chillin with the homies once in awhile 

Hit the avenue, hittin switches and stuff 

Cuz u know Id rather be with u 

But sometimes, u know I just gotta go handle my business, u feel me