boyz n da hood - pussy m.f's lyrics
so you say you want it, but
if you really want it, you
got to come and get it
you p-ssy motherf-cker
so you say you want it, but
if you really want it, you
got to come and get it
you p-ssy motherf-cker
so you say you want it, but
if you really want it, you
got to come and get it
you p-ssy motherf-cker
so you say you want it, but
if you really want it, you
got to come and get it
you p-ssy motherf-cker
i fight fire with fire, sneakin’ through lines with mine
tote a.k.’s and 9’s, if you try me f-ck n-gg- you dying
like the cops and robbers, coming c-cked i’m a rob you
open shop, sellin’ bags of weed and dummy blocks
ask pops about us, he’ll tell ya we got ’em
[incomprehensible] rocks, and some of that baby powder
breaker breaker one-nine, adair county for life
if you drop a dime or testify, boy you die
f-ck all you motherf-ckers, snitches and undercovers
goin’ for them, i’m going over there to do you brother
who gon protect ya then, you’d best to check it in
sell your house, hide out, don’t come back here again
you d-mn backstabber, i looked out for ya
you used to be my homie, ’til ya put the cops on me
home boy it’s ugly, you know i gots to cut you
you tried me like a sucker, so n-gg- motherf-ck you
so you say you want it, but
if you really want it, you
gotta come and get it
you p-ssy motherf-cker
so you say you want it, but
if you really want it, you
gotta come and get it
you p-ssy motherf-cker
so you say you want it, but
if you really want it, you
gotta come and get it
you p-ssy motherf-cker
so you say you want it, but
if you really want it, you
gotta come and get it
you p-ssy motherf-cker
i’m from the city where they they tote glocks, chop rocks
ride spinnin’ wheels and they’ll steal ya car and send it to the chop-shop
50 slabs in my socks, couple grams in my drawers
we ain’t even in the club and everybody tipsy dog
down south dope dealing, ride high smoke phillies
we come watch how i, ride by and smoke n-gg-z
call me mr. toucan man, i bought a new tan band
with two k’s in the palm of my hand, to show we ain’t playin’
where you stand is where you land, sprayin’ with either hand
wings expand like eagles but land like peter pan
pull off in the regal man, rollin’ that reefer
holdin’ a lethal, felony piece in my pants
and when i see them people i’m mashing the gas in the jag
stashin’ the mask with the cash b-mping that beanie sigel
and when you see my my pants matching my brand
brand matching the band and the band matching the benz homie
and when i’m creepin’, i’m sneakin’ a b-tch from france
i’m freakin’ her she so freaky she sleeps in the 3-point stance
so you say you want it, but
if you really want it, you
gotta come and get it
you p-ssy motherf-cker
so you say you want it, but
if you really want it, you
gotta come and get it
you p-ssy motherf-cker
so you say you want it, but
if you really want it, you
gotta come and get it
you p-ssy motherf-cker
so you say you want it, but
if you really want it, you
gotta come and get it
you p-ssy motherf-cker
hey f-ck boy yeah you where your b-lls at?
got the fitted cap, right where your drawers at
and i’ll kill all of y’all
make ya bald head like a bowling ball
i tried to tell him he ain’t understand
so i sprayed his whole crib like the orkin’ man
i’m bout this money and this d-mn powder
leave your hood ground zero like the twin towers
y’all put his -ss in a pine box
black suit black top with the matching socks
for playin’ with my d-mn cake
i’ll have your -ss laying still like some dead weight
on the grind for these mega chips
flippin’ fake lays and i ain’t talkin’ ‘tato chips
if you ain’t real then you’d better chill
if he ain’t got my d-mn money i’m a kill bill
so you say you want it, but
if you really want it, you
gotta come and get it
you p-ssy motherf-cker
so you say you want it, but
if you really want it, you
gotta come and get it
you p-ssy motherf-cker
so you say you want it, but
if you really want it, you
gotta come and get it
you p-ssy motherf-cker
so you say you want it, but
if you really want it, you
gotta come and get it
you p-ssy motherf-cker
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