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some likk c**chie & some likk d**k - tha dogg pound lyrics

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[dat n*gga daz]
there’s a party in this m*th*f*cka, man!
get your drink! yeah
oooooh, sh*t! suckin’ a n*gga d*ck
(b*tch!)

[verse 1: dat n*gga daz]
well, i’m rollin’ down the street, mindin’ my own
’til a g spotted a pretty firm lady, she was phat and petite
said, “wassup, pretty mama? what’s ya name and ya game?”
is it like them other ladies [???????]
this one or that one? the skinny one, the medium one and the fat one
(i like that one!) i sat ’em down, “wit’ ya to the fullest, baby”
she said, “daz, you the coolest wit’ them s*xy*ass lips to match”
i said game move first in my book, straight up!
but a n*gga can’t die from a simple f*ck
i said we cool and all that
wе can [????] ’cause i gets mine all thе time at that

[hook]
i heard some likk coochie, and some likk d*ck
alone in a room, which one would you pick?
i like this one and that one
the skinny one, the medium one and the fat one, hahaaaa!

[verse 2: dat n*gga daz]
we f*cked up, still lovin’ the whole atmosphere
young daz and kurupt in here drinkin’ remy, coke and beer
stare to the left — met a rat named mich*lle
stare to the right, uh! — met a rat named cherrelle
laid in the cut, hoes grabbin’ ass and shakin’ they rump
b*tches do what they feel, and do what they want
the party is in motion, drinkin’ my ackrite potion
ladies is coastin’, fellas on the wall
(ho! ho! ho! ho! ho! ho! ho! hooooooo!)
for all my b*tchez and n*ggas and my b*tchez
raise yo’ m*th*f*ckin’ hands in the air!
because if you f*cked, and if he f*cked, we all finna f*ck in here!
it’s goin’ down to the drop, every woman around — don’t stop!
do what you be doin’, and every woman in the town
i break it down — do what you want, do dat sh*t!
keep on what you doin’ ’cause baby, do dat sh*t!
i admit ya h*lluva, et cetera, et cetera
the more sh*t you be doin’, the more you gets better*ah!
[hook]
i heard girls likk coochie, and some likk d*ck
alone in a room, which one would you pick?
i like this one and that one
the skinny one, the medium one and the fat one

[verse 3: kurupt]
(rub*a*dub*dubbbbbb!)
three different freaks in one club
playin’ wit’ my d*ck, because they think i’m scary, yeah
and all they like to eat is p*ssy
so suspect it, it’s time to inspect like a detective
i’ma keep it simple and plain — i’ma do what i’ma do, unexplained
see, i don’t trust ya, and i ain’t got no love
it’s like smokin’ a half and it got no buzz
i put the pedal to the metal, and put the pit in the kennel
and put a classic rhyme to a classic instrumental
i seen eyes, that capture my mind like chain b*lls
i seen her, she said her name was alima
well, a*yooo! i be kurupt from tha d*o*double*g p*o*u*n*d
i know you remember me, from my days in ?twip?
and plus i heard you can blow a great d*ck

[hook]
i heard some likk coochie, and some likk d*ck
alone in a room, which one would you pick?
i like this one and that one
the skinny one, the medium one and the fat one, biiiaaatchh!!!

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