Evil e-what about sex?

Evil e-what about sex? Lyrics

Evil E:
Yo, Ice, Man, we halfway done with the album, man. You been throwing' all this strong, dope, stupid, fly, pimp sh*t, but what's up with the sex rhymes! You ain't thrown no sex rhymes yet, man. What's up with that?

Ice-T:
Yo, man. I didn't even want to really do none this year, man.

Evil E:
Yo1 Why you "ain't want to do none", man? Titties, man. Sex, sex, sex, man, all that. We need some sex!

Ice-T:
(laughs) Man, I really wasn't about that, homes.

Evil E:
Not? C'mon, man, just throw one sex joint man for me and my boys, man, me and the man. The Niggas, man! Whassup?

Ice-T:
Oh, a-ight, Check this out, E, check this out: The other night I was out at this club, alright

Evil E:
Uh-huh, what happened? What Happened?

Ice-T:
I met this flyest freak. Crazy fly!

Evil E:
Word, she was dope?

Ice-T:
Dope. Had big-ol titties, right?

Evil E:
sh*t! Big titties!

Ice-T:
Crazy titties and a big-ol' ass, right?

Evil E:
Word! Oh, sh*t! So what happened?

Ice-T:
I f**ked her.