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kurupt - i wanna lyrics

for all the girls you know you in the garden eden
this is the dumb pick, i love to f-ck
to my baby girl denim
you can’t wait till we gets on to crash your body

[kurupt:]
dogg pound gangstaville, yeah gangsta style
ha, check it, i wanna f-ck
to all ya b-tches, i wanna f-ck
young ladies, i wanna f-ck
i wanna f-ck what so we gon f-ck or what

[chorus (2x):]
don’t wanna chat, i wanna f-ck (f-ck)
you wanna act, i wanna f-ck (f-ck)
no time for rap, just wanna f-ck
you wanna f-ck, let us f-ck so we gon f-ck or what

you never stop suckin me off
for as long as i’m breakin you off
i never go soft show you who’s boss
but you got to stay wet for me to confess
that you f-ck best than all the rest
see me personally murder the weed
loving the speed, rumble the seeds
f-cking and hee, funny’s runnin with me
have you comin for me
you think you special, you lunchin, you know you just me
you hear the f-ck, now stay, so f-ck then leave right
leave h-rny to win and p-rn to kill freaks and
definitely nasty under ?? freeze, grab me a henney
bow down surrender to me

[kurupt:]
you talkin me to death and i’ve heard enough
i want my sh-t licked, waxed and buffed
you ain’t sayin sh-t till you show me your stuff
conversation comes b-tch after we f-ck

[chorus 2x]

so now b-tch, i hear you wanna f-ck f-ck f-ck
well, guess what, i really wanna nut nut nut
all over your face and on your b-tt
back shots to the gut, see coocoo for cocoa puffs
she get crazy for cocoa nuts
pull down one pant leg, sh-t is displayed
kick over the lamp shade
-ss come equipped with an ash tray
call me a taxi, i’m nasty
don’t be nervous, check my escort service
got the b-tches jumpin like monkeys in the circus
so while i small talk and pops sh-t it, put a sock in it
while royale and dogg pound click be sp-cely sprocking it
(dogg poung gangstaville)
eightball in the corner pocket sh-t while you watchin it
snakeyes h-t you with the proper sh-t, poppa-dopalis
wild s-x and me now that’s monotonous
i’m man floss the rocks and sh-t
quick to have your baby momma coppin it (baby momma coppin it)

might as give you well till i take you home
make you wanna sweat and you sit and moan
promise me baby that i can take you home
take you to my room
confront the freak in you
run you through my groove
hey, that’s what you wanna do

[chorus 4x]

yo forget the chit chat, bas-m-nt, that sh-t don’t matter
i want to hit it from the back till i touch your gall bladder
i’m all about s-x, getting p-ssy that’s wet
f-cking b-tches in the stretch
riding to the bank, cashing my checks
smoking, sipping ‘zay and mo wet, b-tch on the left
telling me how freaky she get, i’m on some s-x sh-t
if you ain’t with it, hit the exit, baby check it
just get down on the floor and strip naked
you talkin me to death and i’ve heard enough
i want my sh-t licked, waxed and buffed
you ain’t sayin sh-t till you show me your stuff
conversation comes b-tch after we f-ck

[chorus 4x]

[kurupt:]
now b-tches freeze, you f-ck around, not me and my homies
i got the homies freeze, froze, m-th-f-ckaz we don’t love them hoes
i got these bad -ss wanna eat a d-ck -ss, quick -ss
fifty five cheaters, quick -ss
we get -ss, we get cash
and i don’t give a f-ck about a b-tch -ss m-th-f-cka
this is how we do it over here n-gg-
f-ck a coast n-gg-, we on them hoes n-gg-
i guess i got to tell them what the time they were
f-ck a b-tch n-gg-, get rich n-gg-

cuz b-tch you got some bomb azz p-ssy (you got the bomb b-tch)
cuz b-tch you got some bomb azz p-ssy (you got the bomb b-tch)
cuz b-tch you got some bomb azz p-ssy (you got the bomb b-tch)

let’s play house, what you talkin bout
put it in your mouth, quick to turn them out
all the way from philly to the dirty south
you talkin me to death and i’ve heard enough
i want my sh-t licked, waxed and buffed
you ain’t sayin sh-t till you show me your stuff
conversation comes b-tch after we f-ck
you talkin me to death and i’ve heard enough
i want my sh-t licked, waxed and buffed
you ain’t sayin sh-t till you show me your stuff
conversation comes b-tch after we f-ck

[chorus to end with variations]

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