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use me up (the southern way version) - ugk lyrics

[pimp c]
i got a girl that tastes better than cisco
she ain’t gotta worry cause pimp c is a private ho
all my n-ggas say that she usin me
but she give me more v-g-n- than a tampon, g
see i ain’t never gave no chick four stars
but the dugout is so good that she be drivin my cars
and everyday it get better, i can’t lie
i ate the p-ssy and it taste like hot potato pie
all my friends be sayin, “she ain’t nothin but a trick”
but the girl got a phd, in suckin d-ck
so i, let her suck and i give her them ducats
i’m a special kind of fool and i know it, but aiyyo f-ck it!
i can’t help myself, i think with my bone
f-ck my dome, i just can’t leave the b-tch alone
so every time she ask me for my, credit card
you know she get it cause ya know that my, d-ck on hard
i used to be the f-cka, now i’m gettin f-cked
i used to be the wrecka, but now my truck is gettin stuck
why i let her play me? you cain’t figga
so sit’cha -ss down and just listen to my n-gga…

[hook – bill withers sampled from “use me up”]
i-yi-yi-yi-i, wanna spread the news
that if it feels this good gettin used
oh, you can just keep usin me…
until you use me up…
(whoooooo!!!! f-ck up to me daddy!!)
(whoooooo!!!! f-ck up to me daddy!!) until you use me up…
(whoooooo!!!! f-ck up to me daddy!!)
(whoooooo!!!! f-ck up to me daddy!!) until you use me up…
(whoo-whoooooo!!!! f-ck up to me daddy!!)
(whoooooo!!!! f-ck up to me daddy!!) until you use me up…
(whoooooo!!!! f-ck up to me daddy!!)
(whoo-whoooooo!!!! f-ck up to me daddy!!) until you use me up…

[pimp c]
if p-ssy ain’t nuttin but meat on a bone, n-gga
huh! – i guess you ain’t seen my b-tch n-gga
she could make the pope wanna f-ck
make a schoolboy jack off his d-ck, until he nut
she f-cked me so hard ’til i, hurt my back
so i’m p-ssin out them ducats in them kroger sacks
and everybody wonderin why i smile all day
all the girls wanna know why i don’t give ’em the play
my ol’ girl called me, asked me why i’m trippin and sh-t
i said, “cause yo’ p-ssy ain’t better than my new b-tch”
i can’t get enough, the bad got me stuck
i give her all my money and she give me right to nut and
i’m like, “i gotta get my sh-t back on track”
but my d-ck keep tellin me to bring my -ss back!
why i let her play me? you cain’t figga
so i guess you better listen up to my n-gga…

[chrous]

{sample}
i-yi-yi-yi-i, wanna spread the news
that if it feels this good gettin used
oh, you can just keep usin me…
until you use me up…

[pimp c]
to sum it all up, i’m a fiend for the p-ssy hole
cause she be gettin dooneys, leather jackets, and fly gold
i be gettin bills, and stubs from checks
i work all day, just to spend it on s-x
but all that really matters is i’m happy…
and i be happy long as i be gettin’ the nappy – dugout
peace out, and plenty of luck
and she could keep usin pimp c until she use me up!

- ugk lyrics

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