I Smell Pussy lyrics

Artist  : G-unit 
Song : I Smell Pussy



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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 ballin' now nigga now watch me
(watch me)
Ain't nothin' you can do to stop me
(stop Me)
You niggas get so emotional
(emotional)
You remind me of my bitch.
It's
not in my nature to make a commitment so let me
breathe,
But she doesn't 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)
I'm not at home she's
thinkin' that I'm not alone probably out tryin'
to bone anything in the street
I let her know
she can leave I ain't tryin 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 (I know the game)
But I don't
play by the rules I'm focusin' on my moves that
way I'll never lose
See I can tell by your
shoes if you attracted to Benz's with 22's
Say
I confuse you play little tricks with your
head
Catchin' feelin's ever since the first
time I slept in your bed
I'm not here to tease
you mislead you or mess up your dreams (nah)
I
can't say I love you I dont know what that
means
I'm a 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 couldn't get off cause your baby
would stay up
She even crashed the whip tryin'
to switch in the third lane
That's 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
It's 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:]
I'm wonder when I'm gone if you miss me
(miss me)
or do you miss the Don Perion and
the Cristy
I'm fuckin' with you
I'm feelin'
your shape I'm feelin' your eyes
Later on I'm
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)
I'm into
tongue kissin', four play all day
Mama ain't
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 world's
turnin'
My tongue touch the right spot I'll
have your toes curlin'
Whether we're just
kickin' it or we sexin' (uh huh) I'm 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
Don't
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
Ain't 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 I'm
sexy now
Hey Irv your mama got a thing for me.