P. Control Lyrics

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(Our special presentation will start shortly)
Pero antes un mensaje de nuestros auspiciadores
(But first a message from our sponsors)
Uh, yeah
Uh

Good mornin', ladies and gentlemen
(What hotel number is she in?)
Boys and motherf**kin' girls
(319, 319, cool)

This is your captain with no name speakin'
And I'm here 2 rock your world
With a tale that will soon be cla*sic
About a woman u already know
No, prostitute she, but the mayor of your brain
pus*y control
(Are u ready?)

Ah, pus*y control, oh
Ah, pus*y control, oh

Our story begins in a schoolyard
A little girl skipping rope with her friends
A tisket, a tasket, no lunch in her basket
Just school books 4 the fight she would be in

One day over this hoodie
She got beat for some clothes and her rep
With her chin up, she scolded all y'alls molded
When I'm rich, on your neck I will step

And step she did to the straight as
Then college, the master degree
She hired the heifers that jumped her
And made everyone of them work for free?
Know, why?

So what if my sisters are triflin'?
They just don't know
She said mama didn't tell 'em what she told me
Girl, u need pus*y control
(Are u ready?)

Ah, pus*y control, oh
Ah, pus*y control, oh

pus*y got bank in her pockets
Before she got d**k in her drawers
If brother didn't have good and plenty of his own
In love pus*y never did fall

And this fool named trick wanna stick her
Uh, talkin' more chick than a bic
'Bout how he gonna make pus*y a star
If she come and sing a lick on his hit

pus*y said nigga, u crazy if u don't know
Every woman in the world ain't a freak
U can go platinum 4 times
Still couldn't make what I make in a week

So push up on somebody wanna hear that
'Cuz this somebody here don't wanna know
Boy, u better act like u understand
When u roll with pus*y control
(Are u ready?)

Ah, pus*y control, oh
Ah, pus*y control, oh

Breakdown
(Are u ready for the best pus*y u ever felt?)
(Are u ready for the best pus*y u ever felt?)

With one more verse to the story
I need another piece of your ear
I wanna hip u all to the reason
I'm known as the player of the year

'Cuz I met this girl named pus*y
At the club international balls
She was rollin 4 deep
3 sisters and a weepy-eyed white girl drivin' her haul

I pulled up right beside her
And my electric top went down
I said motherf**ker, I know your reputation
And I'm astounded that you're here

I fear you're lonely and u want to know
A 12'o clock straight up nigga
That don't give a shit that you're pus*y control
Well I'm that nigga, at least I wanna be

But it's gonna be hard as hell
To keep my mind off a body
That would make every rich man
Want 2 sell, sell, sell
(75, we need another, 85, 85 here, sold)

Can I tell u what I'm thinkin' that u already know?
U need a motherf**ker that respects your name
Now say it, pus*y control
(Are u ready?)

Ah, pus*y control, oh
Ah, pus*y control, oh

And the moral of this motherf**ker is
Ladies, make 'em act like they know
You are, was and always will be pus*y control
(Are u ready?)
Peace and be wild
(Ah, pus*y control)

Say what, huh?
(Oh)
Oh, no, don't u think about callin' her a ho
(Are u ready?)

You juvenile delinquent
Best sit your a*s down
Talkin' about pus*y control
Huh, can u dig it?

Ah, pus*y control
(Are u ready?)
Oh
(Are u ready?)

Ah, pus*y control
(Are u ready?)
Oh
(Are u ready?)

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