ugk - harry asshole lyrics
[hook: pimp c]
got a young brown stallion and she twenty years old
when she pop it from the back you see that hairy -ssh0l-
got a young red stallion and she twenty years old
when she pop it from the back you see that harry -ssh0l-
got a young yellow stallion and she twenty years old
when she pop it from the back you see that harry -ssh0l-
got a young white stallion and she twenty years old
when she pop it from the back you see that harry -ssh0l-
[verse 1: pimp c]
you can shave off ya p-ssy
you can wax yo sh-t smooth
but if you do b-tch then my d-ck a never move
you hoes in the game but you b-tches is lame
because you don’t know the score
you a stupid -ss ho
im’a show you what the deal you need a 4 inch comb
so you can get yo money right
get yo f-ckin paper on
cause the tricks in the street
they wanna bury they meat
in a whole bunch of hair and eat a b-tch derriere
pimps up hoes down like the f-ckin movie says
all these other motherf-ckers talkin’ down
them b-tches dead
i’mma tell ya what time it is in the south
young girls gettin’ paid, puttin’ d-cks in their mouth
you can suck on my nut
but you ain’t never gonna break me
cuz these other motherf-ckers don’t know they can’t shake me
i’m a real
you a motherf-ckin’ faker
i got b-tches on the track
sellin’ tricks their moneymakers
[hook]
[verse 2: bun b]
well it’s big bun b aka your big daddy
comin’ down on the big body benz or the caddy
smokin’ on the patty, filled up with the good
grippin’ on the grain, drippin’ stains in the hood
leather and the wood, pretty lady and the chrome
comin’ down on the fo’s, gettin’ my shine on
so when you see me leanin’ on the buck with the st-tch
hide yo’ ho’, cuz i probably finna f-ck with your b-tch
so when i’m in corner
with my playa–ss persona
put my pimpin’ game up on her
guarantee that she’s a gonner
easy for you to get her but it’s harder to keep
when that real pimpin’ hit your boulevard on the creep
now n-gga you can beat, put dope in they lungs
but it don’t even matter
i finna scatta’ with ya hoes
don’t hate the playa, hate the game
you know how it goes
now go on and keep it pimpin
and send me the b-tch clothes
[hook]
[verse 3: webbie]
well excuse me, let me introduce me
it’s young peezy got me leanin’ in here like a g
every time i come to pa
i hook up with b
and we smash up the a-town for some bad b’s
purple trees, i believe i’mma get my cheat on
20 thousand dolla’ mink
they thought i was sweet jones
red bone, pretty thong
she done got me feelin’ on
i’m really strong, clear as stones
man a n-gga really on
[verse 4: lil boosie]
i got a bad yellow b-tch
when she bust it back it’s pink
her p-ssy hair softer than the feathers on my mink
fresh outta school, ball up in this
young, and super fine
told her how to rub my nuts when i f-ck her from behind
i ain’t lying, she a dime
and she be ’round all them bad hoes
she love when i rub my hands ‘cross her -ss ho’
pretty brown, pretty face, pretty toes
she a stallion and she stay on all fours
lookin’ back at me
[hook]
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