Pussy Nigga

pus*y Nigga Lil Jon f/ Hitman Sammy Sam Chorus Lil Jon X2 Get the pus*y nigga Stick that pus*y nigga f**k that pus*y nigga You dead f**k nigga Verse 1 Hitman Sammy Sam Hey, I don't like pus*y niggaz And you might be a pus*y nigga And if you a pus*y nigga You better protect yourself 'cause we gonna get these pus*y niggaz 'cause nobody gonna f**k wit me ??? Zone 3 ??? And in the mean time I'm gonna handle mine these pus*y niggaz ain't gonna f**k 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 f**k that shit I wanna see I'm a Georgia Boy f**k Pastor Troy These pus*y a*s 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 f**k nigga, back up f**k nigga Knuckle up pus*y nigga, f**k yo click pus*y nigga Chorus X2 Verse Shit I don't f**k wit pus*y niggaz And you might be a wet pus*y nigga And if you is a wet douche pus*y nigga Wrap the ?? Mac which faggot is death kiss Three time cla*sic wit my favorite bronx bombers Soldier armor holdin a*s 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 f**k 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 pus*y nigga can't shout can't sow ?? feel strong ?? fell strong Datz how it goes at the do' chase his a*s wit da fo' Ask him ??? ask him keys and f**k niggaz never smoking on the trees Man can you believe what niggaz cost me? You must not understand responsibilities Should pa*s life Man I'm to G Put his a*s in the hill and chill Chorus X2 Verse 4 Get em(get em) Hit em (Hit em) Lay in down bitch nigga pus*y nigga what (what) Nigga can't talk now (what, what) Back truck ready to (f**k f**k) Nigga leave (stuck stuck) Nigga puff a (blunt blunt) Fold it up pa*s it up Verse 5 In the dutch put the 5 in his a*s Watch him shrivel up We the 5 boyz stay high boyz f**k 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 pus*y niggaz out We froze you hoes and a bunch of pus*y niggaz What Chorus X4