Lil' Jon & The Eastside Boyz - Pussy Nigga - Текст песни

Pussy Nigga 
Lil Jon f/ Hitman Sammy Sam 

Chorus Lil Jon X2 
Get the pussy nigga 
Stick that pussy nigga 
Fuck that pussy nigga 
You dead fuck nigga  

Verse 1 Hitman Sammy Sam 
Hey, I don't like pussy niggaz 
And you might be a pussy nigga 
And if you a pussy nigga 
You better protect yourself cuz we gonna get these pussy niggaz 
Cuz nobody gonna fuck wit me ??? Zone 3 ??? 
And in the mean time I'm gonna handle mine these pussy niggaz ain't gonna fuck wit me 
Person wit me Willy wit me tell em to come get me 
There ain't gonna be negotiates I'm sorry but ain't nobody gonna get me 
And they ain't gone stop me fuck that shit I wanna see 
I'm a Georgia Boy fuck Pastor Troy 
These pussy ass niggaz gonna feel me 
Since disco they tried to get me shot me up and parked and beat me 
Come on boy here I am come and get me 
DSGB gonna die slowly jerry clap me 
Y'all know me 
Ghetto nigga, glock holy and block holy 
What's up fuck nigga, back up fuck nigga 
 Knuckle up pussy nigga, fuck yo click pussy nigga 

Chorus X2

Verse 
Shit I don't fuck wit pussy niggaz 
And you might be a wet pussy nigga 
And if you is a wet douche pussy nigga 
Wrap the ?? Mac which faggot is death kiss 
Three time classic wit my favorite bronx bombers 
Soldier armor holdin ass would be smarter 
And dirty red pistols turn Sean to Shawnna 
Wow your broke feet and turn to concrete 
Real Town niggaz scrapp and ball her 
Sell dope to secret inditments 
That's when hell broke pay the flesh nigga 
I'll pay techs nigga

Chorus X2 

Verse 3 
Speak your mind fuck nigga 
It's the bankhead bomber 
Spit lyrical it's the lyrical rhyme solver 
The block wit banana clips and birettas 
Slap that nigga and the gangsta 
They hope I was real they told I was cold 
I suppose slangin cadillac dope
V is in the roll hoe can't keep control 
Bust that pussy nigga can't shout can't sow
?? feel strong  ?? fell strong 
Datz how it goes at the do' chase his ass wit da fo'
Ask him ??? ask him keys and fuck niggaz never smoking on the trees
Man can you believe what niggaz cost me? 
You must not understand responsibilities 
Should pass life 
Man I'm to G 
Put his ass in the hill and chill 

Chorus X2 

Verse 4 
Get em(get em) Hit em (Hit em)
Lay in down bitch nigga 
Pussy nigga what (what) 
Nigga can't talk now (what, what) 
Back truck ready to (fuck fuck) 
Nigga leave (stuck stuck) 
Nigga puff a (blunt blunt) 
Fold it up pass it up 

Verse 5 
In the dutch put the 5 in his ass 
Watch him shrivel up 
We the 5 boyz stay high boyz 
Fuck in the top boyz lay it down boyz 
Rideout nigga back up 
Lay that nigga down 
Nigga still breathin then I back up 
Thump in the trunk 
Buck till the niggaz in your room 
Down south knockin fools out 
Block hot start glockin fools out 
I'll make em shout (Ohhh) 
Knockin pussy niggaz out 
We froze you hoes and a bunch of pussy niggaz 
What

Chorus X4
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