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    50 Cent I Smell Pussy

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    Добавлена 20 февраля 2008 пользователем AND1

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    Son you smell that? Whats that?

    I smell pussy. Is that you Irv?

    I smell pussy. Is that you Ja?

    I smell pussy. Is that you Black?

    I smell pussy. Is that you Tah?

    Yall niggas is pussy

    Im ballin now nigga now watch me (watch me)

    Aint nothin you can do to stop me (stop Me)

    You niggas get so emotional (emotional)

    You remind me of my bitch.

    Its not in my nature to make a commitment so let me breathe,

    But she doesnt understand catch attitudes when I leave her (leave her)

    Like being on probation makin it harder for me to except her

    as my own she tries to tie up my phone and (phone and)

    Im not at home shes thinkin that Im not alone probably out tryin to bone anything in the street

    I let her know she can leave I aint tryin to tie her up but see

    its hard to fuck with somebody after she touches me mami

    Im not your regular nigga I know the game (I know the game)

    But I dont play by the rules Im focusin on my moves that way Ill never lose

    See I can tell by your shoes if you attracted to Benzs with 22s

    Say I confuse you play little tricks with your head

    Catchin feelins ever since the first time I slept in your bed

    Im not here to tease you mislead you or mess up your dreams (nah)

    I cant say I love you I dont know what that means

    Ima pimp.

    [Chorus: (x2)]

    Girl you know I like it when you climb on top

    Love muscles feel tighter than a headlock

    And you know I love the way you make the bed rock

    Take me to extasy without taking Extasy

    [Verse 2:]

    When I first met her

    I did anything to get her (what?)

    Paid all her bills and filled the fridgerator (uh huh)

    Reminiscin on late nights when I try to lay up

    but couldnt get off cause your baby would stay up

    She even crashed the whip tryin to switch in the third lane

    Thats when I realized this bitch was a bird brain

    A pigeon writin her baby pops in the box in the prison

    Sing-sing is where he biddin

    She in the Gucci tights and Findi high heals

    Baby wipes and cans of Infamil

    Moter bike and grams of fish scale

    Its a 9 to 5 niggas with no frills

    Turnin young niggas with princables to old men with debts

    And all the prank calls was death threats that bitch had the best sex

    All across the globe and the bitch head game was out of control

    [Chorus: (x2)]

    Girl you know I like it when you climb on top

    Love muscles feel tighter than a headlock

    And you know I love the way you make the bed rock

    Take me to extasy without taking Extasy

    [Verse 3:]

    Im wonderin when Im gone if youll miss me (miss me)

    or do you miss the Don Perion and the Cristy

    Im fuckin with you

    Im feelin your shape Im feelin your eyes

    Later on Im feelin your ass and feelin your thighs (come here baby)

    Sweet heart your book smart and street smart (uh huh)

    I knew you was my type from the very very start (yeah)

    Im into tongue kissin and four play all day

    Mama aint home so the noise is okay

    O.D.B you know he like it the raw way

    Latex safe sex no hickeys on the neck

    Now you learnin (whoo)

    The Lords blessin makes me wiser as the worlds turnin

    My tongue touch the right spot have your toes curlin

    Whether were just kickin it or sexin (uh huh) Im a pro baby girl I spit game to perfection (Yeah)

    So when niggas make mistakes I correct them and

    When niggas get out of line I check them man

    [Chorus: (x2)]

    Girl you know I like it when you climb on top

    Love muscles feel tighter than a headlock

    And you know I love the way you make the bed rock

    Take me to extasy without taking Extasy

    Yeah

    Dont think I forgot about your fat ass though Irv

    Runnin around takin pictures like you Puff Daddy and the family mothafucka

    And that bitch Charli Baltimore bitch look like she died last week pale as fuck

    Paint her hair red think she gone sell records tryin to impersonate Pink and shit bitch

    Punk ass mothafuckas

    All you mothafuckas get wrote on nigga

    Aint no mothafuckas leave her alone cause she a bitch fuck that nigga.

    Fuck all of it but not you Ashanti baby you know how I feel about you baby (kiss) come on come here girl

    Come on gimme some love girl

    Fuck Irv Gotti you know how me and you do baby [laughs]

    You know they say Im sexy now

    Hey Irv your mama got a thing for me

    [ I Smell Pussy Lyrics ]

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