Lil' Jon & the Eastside Boyz - Pussy Nigga lyrics

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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