I Smell Pussy

Son, you smell that? What's 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?)
 Y'all niggas is pussy!
 I'm falling out, nigga now watch me (watch me)
 Ain't nothing you can do to stop me (stop me)
 Y'all niggas get so emotional (emotional)
 You remind me of my bitch (haha)
 It's not of my nature to make a commitment, so let me breathe
 What she doesn't understand, catch attitudes when I leave her
 My other relations just make it harder for me to accept her as my own
 She tries to tie up my phone, and
 I'm not at home, she's thinking I'm not alone
 Probably out trying to bone anything in the street
 I let her know she can leave, I ain't trying to tie her up
 But see, it's hard to fuck with somebody after she touches me
 Mami, I'm not your regular nigga, I know the game
 But I don't play by the rules, I'm focusing on my moves
 That way I will never lose
 See, I can tell by your shoes if you attracted to Bentleys with 22s
 You say I confuse you, play little trick with your head
 Been catching feelings ever since the first time I slept in your bed
 Hun, I'm not here to tease you, mislead you, or sell you dreams
 I can't say I love you, I don't know what that means
 I'm a pimp
 Girl, you know I like it when you climb on top
 Love muscle feel tighter than a headlock
 And you know I love the way you make the bed rock
 Take me to ecstasy without taking ecstasy
 Girl, you know I like it when you climb on top
 Love muscle feel tighter than a headlock
 And you know I love the way you make the bed rock
 Take me to ecstasy without taking ecstasy
 When I first met her, I did anything to get her
 Paid all her bills and filled her frigerator
 Reminiscing on late nights when I tried to lay up
 But couldn't get off, 'cause your baby would stay up
 She even crashed the whip, trying to switch in the third lane
 That's when I realized, this bitch was a bird brain
 A pigeon writing her baby pops in the box in prison
 Sing-Sing is where he been in
 She in the Gucci tights and Fendi high heels
 Baby wipes and cans of Enfamil
 Motorbikes and grams of fishscale
 So nine-to-five niggas was no frills
 Turning young niggas with principles to old men with debts
 And all the prank calls was death threats
 That bitch got the best sex, all across the globe
 And the bitch head game was out of control
 Girl, you know I like it when you climb on top
 Love muscle feel tighter than a headlock
 And you know I love the way you make the bed rock
 Take me to ecstasy without taking ecstasy
 Girl, you know I like it when you climb on top
 Love muscle feel tighter than a headlock
 And you know I love the way you make the bed rock
 Take me to ecstasy without taking ecstasy (I like that)
 I wonder when I'm gone if you miss me
 Or do you miss that Dom Perignon and that Cristy?
 I'm fucking with you
 I'm feeling your shape, I'm feeling your eyes
 Later on, I'm feeling your ass and feeling your thighs
 Sweetheart, you book smart and street smart
 I knew you was my type from the very, very start
 I'm in to tongue kissing, foreplay all day
 Momma ain't home so the noise is okay
 ODB, you know we like it the raw way
 Latex, safe sex, no hickies on the neck
 Now you're learning (woo!)
 The Lord's blessings make me wiser as the world's turning
 My tongue touch the right spot, I'll have your toes curling
 Whether we just kicking it or we sexing
 I'm a pro, baby girl, I spit game to perfection (yeah)
 So when niggas make mistakes I correct 'em, and
 When niggas get out of line I check them, man, haha
 Girl, you know I like it when you climb on top
 Love muscle feel tighter than a headlock
 And you know I love the way you make the bed rock
 Take me to ecstasy without taking ecstasy
 Girl, you know I like it when you climb on top
 Love muscle feel tighter than a headlock
 And you know I love the way you make the bed rock
 Take me to ecstasy without taking ecstasy