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pussy nigga - lil' jon & the east side boyz lyrics

p-ssy n-gg-
lil jon f/ hitman sammy sam

chorus lil jon x2
get the p-ssy n-gg-
stick that p-ssy n-gg-
f-ck that p-ssy n-gg-
you dead f-ck n-gg-

verse 1 hitman sammy sam
hey, i don’t like p-ssy n-gg-z
and you might be a p-ssy n-gg-
and if you a p-ssy n-gg-
you better protect yourself ’cause we gonna get these p-ssy n-gg-z
’cause n-body gonna f-ck wit me ??? zone 3 ???
and in the mean time i’m gonna handle mine these p-ssy n-gg-z ain’t gonna f-ck 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 n-body gonna get me
and they ain’t gone stop me f-ck that sh-t i wanna see
i’m a georgia boy f-ck pastor troy
these p-ssy -ss n-gg-z 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 n-gg-, glock holy and block holy
what’s up f-ck n-gg-, back up f-ck n-gg-
knuckle up p-ssy n-gg-, f-ck yo click p-ssy n-gg-

chorus x2

verse
sh-t i don’t f-ck wit p-ssy n-gg-z
and you might be a wet p-ssy n-gg-
and if you is a wet douche p-ssy n-gg-
wrap the ?? mac which f-ggot is death kiss
three time cl-ssic wit my favorite bronx bombers
soldier armor holdin -ss would be smarter
and dirty red pistols turn sean to shawnna
wow your broke feet and turn to concrete
real town n-gg-z scr-pp and ball her
sell dope to secret inditments
that’s when h-ll broke pay the flesh n-gg-
i’ll pay techs n-gg-

chorus x2

verse 3
speak your mind f-ck n-gg-
it’s the bankhead bomber
spit lyrical it’s the lyrical rhyme solver
the block wit banana clips and birettas
slap that n-gg- 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 p-ssy n-gg- can’t shout can’t sow
?? feel strong ?? fell strong
datz how it goes at the do’ chase his -ss wit da fo’
ask him ??? ask him keys and f-ck n-gg-z never smoking on the trees
man can you believe what n-gg-z cost me?
you must not understand responsibilities
should p-ss life
man i’m to g
put his -ss in the hill and chill

chorus x2

verse 4
get em(get em) hit em (hit em)
lay in down b-tch n-gg-
p-ssy n-gg- what (what)
n-gg- can’t talk now (what, what)
back truck ready to (f-ck f-ck)
n-gg- leave (stuck stuck)
n-gg- puff a (blunt blunt)
fold it up p-ss it up

verse 5
in the dutch put the 5 in his -ss
watch him shrivel up
we the 5 boyz stay high boyz
f-ck in the top boyz lay it down boyz
rideout n-gg- back up
lay that n-gg- down
n-gg- still breathin then i back up
thump in the trunk
buck till the n-gg-z in your room
down south knockin fools out
block hot start glockin fools out
i’ll make em shout (ohhh)
knockin p-ssy n-gg-z out
we froze you hoes and a bunch of p-ssy n-gg-z
what

chorus x4

- lil jon the east side boyz lyrics

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