I Smell Pussy (Explicit)

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?

Ya'll **** is pussy

I'm balling out **** now watch me, watch me

Ain't nothing you can do to stop me, stop me

Ya'll **** get so emotional

You remind me of my bitch

It's not in my nature to make a commitment so let me breathe

What she does not understand, catch attitudes when I leave her

My other relationships just make it harder for me to accept her as my own

She tries to tie up my phone with

I'm not at home, she's thinking I'm not alone

Probably out tryna bone anything in the street

I let her know she can leave, I ain't tryna tie her up

But see it's hard to fuck with somebody after she touches me

Mami, I'm not your regular ****, 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 22's

You said I confuse you, play little tricks with your head

Catchin' feelings ever since the first time I slept in your bed

I'm not here to tease you, mislead you, won't 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 with out takin' 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 with out takin' 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 tryna 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 fish scale

So 9 to 5 **** was no frills

Turning young **** 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 with out takin' 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 with out takin' ecstasy

I wonder when I'm gone if you miss me

Or do you miss that Don Perignon and that Christy?

I'm fuckin' with you

I'm feeling your shape, I'm feeling your eyes

Later on, I'm feeling your ass and feeling your thighs

Sweetheart, your book smart and street smart

I know you was my type from the very, very start

I'm into 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 hickeys on the neck

Now you're learning

The Lords blessings make me wiser as the worlds turning

My tongue touched the right spot

I have your toes curling

Whether we just kicking it or we sexing

I'm a pro baby girl, I spit game to perfection

So when **** make mistakes, I correct 'em and

When **** get outta line , I check them man

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 with out takin' 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 with out takin' ecstasy