G-Unit - I smell pussy • correction
americanDon't you smell that? What's that?
I smell pussy. Is that you Irv?
I smell pussy. Is that you Ja?
I smell pussy. Is that you Black?
I smell pussy. Is that you Tah?
Y'all niggas is pussy
I'm balling now nigga now watch me (watch me)
Ain't nothing you can do to stop me (stop Me)
You niggas get so emotional (emotional)
You remind me of my bitch.
It's not in my nature to make a commitment so let me breathe,
But she doesn't understand catch attitudes when I leave her (leave her)
Prior relations just make it harder for me to except her
as my own she tries to tie up my phone and (phone and)
I'm not at home she's thinking that I'm not alone probably out trying to bone anything in the street
I let her know she can leave I ain't trying to tie her up but see
it's hard to fuck with somebody after she touches me mami
I'm not your regular nigga I know the game (I know the game)
But I don't play by the rules I'm focusing on my moves that way I'll never lose
See I can tell by your shoes if you attracted to Benz's with 22's
Say I confuse you play little tricks with your head
Catching feelin's ever since the first time I slept in your bed
I'm not here to tease you mislead you or sell you dreams (nah)
I can't say I love you I don't know what that means
I'm a pimp.
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Girl you know I like it when you climb on top
love muscles feel tighter than a headlock
And you know I love the way you make the bed rock
Take me to ecstasy without taking Ecstasy
When I first met her
I did anything to get her (what?)
Paid all her bills and filled the refrigerator (uh huh)
Reminiscing on late nights when I try to lay up
but couldn't get off cause your baby would stay up
She even crashed the whip trying to switch in the third lane
That's when I realized this bitch was a bird brain
A pigeon writin her baby pops in the box in da prison
Sing-sing is where he biddin
She in the Gucci tights and Findi high heals
Baby wipes and cans of Infamil
Motor bike and grams of fish scale
It's a 9 to 5 niggas with no frills
Turning young niggas with principles to old men with debts
And all the prank calls was death threats that bitch had the best sex
All across the globe and the bitch head game was out of control
refrain
I'm wondering when I'm gone if you'll miss me (miss me)
or do you miss the Don Perion and the Cristy
I'm fucking with you
I'm feeling your shape I'm feeling your eyes
Later on I'm feeling your ass and feeling your thighs (come here baby)
Sweet heart your book smart and street smart (uh huh)
I knew you was my type from the very very start (yeah)
I'm into tongue kissing and four play all day
Mama ain't home so the noise is okay
O.D.B you know he like it the raw way
Latex safe sex no hickeys on the neck
Now you learning (whoo)
The Lords blessing makes me wiser as the world's turning
My tongue touch the right spot have your toes curling
Whether we're just kicking it or sexing (uh huh) I'm a pro baby girl I spit game to perfection (Yeah)
So when niggas make mistakes I correct them and
When niggas get out of line I check them man
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