P.A.N. (feat. Bun B & Pastor Troy)

(Feat. Bun B, Pastor Troy) [Chorus:] Pussy Ass Niggaz, Pussy Ass Niggaz, Pussy Ass Niggaz, Pussy Ass Niggaz Pussy Ass Niggaz, Pussy Ass Niggaz(c'mon)Pussy Ass Niggaz, Pussy Ass Niggaz Pussy Ass Niggaz, Pussy Ass Niggaz, Pussy Ass Niggaz, Pussy Ass, Pussy Ass Pussy Ass Niggaz, Pussy Ass Niggaz, Pussy Ass Niggaz, Pussy Ass Niggaz [Intro:] Yeah... Ray Cash, Bun B Cleveland, P.A.T... stand up huh, stand up huh! [Ray Cash:] This for all them mothafuckas talkin bout they want beef But niggaz never jump when they see you in the street Niggaz thinkin shit sweet, not knowing bout the missles and the pistols If I pop it partna you gon get your issues, when its ripping through your tissue When it's cutting through your muscle, you understand the reason Why I wasnt on the tussle, you was jealous of the hustle I seen it in your eyes, I dont know if its the money or It's me that he despise Everytime I come around you wanna hop off in the ride If you dont like me, state your case my nigga you ain't got to lie If the beef is really B.I.G. then I'm Ready To Die But I ain't worried about nothing cousin, I know you ain't gonna ride Cuz youz a. [Chorus:] Pussy Ass Niggaz, Pussy Ass Niggaz, Pussy Ass Niggaz, Pussy-Pussy Ass Pussy Ass Niggaz, Pussy Ass Niggaz(c'mon)Pussy Ass Niggaz, Pussy Ass Niggaz Pussy Ass Niggaz, Pussy Ass Niggaz, Pussy Ass Niggaz, Pussy Ass, Pussy Ass Pussy Ass Niggaz, Pussy Ass Niggaz, Pussy Ass Niggaz, Pussy Ass Niggaz [Bun B:] You born a bitch, you die a bitch, born a ho, you die a ho Fuck niggaz like that, the type of cats I dont even try to know Keep bumpin your gums bitch, watch me come apply the 4 Pound pressure and compress your chest just like a xylophone You think yo hood get crunk, let me take you to a wildler zone You can get yo numbers pushed without me having to dial a phone Out of towners get they asses turned into a pile of bones Gangstas catching new cases even when they trial is on I been in real wars when niggaz lost bread, lost work, lost territories some lost heads Reorganized the clique when the under boss fled And at the same time trying not to run across feds So who the fuck is you to try and come and judge me I'm to heavy in this game nigga you cant budge me You ain't gotta love me mothafucka cuz my momma do Put that on Pimp C mothafucka you dont want the drama you. [Chorus:] Pussy Ass Niggaz, Pussy Ass Niggaz, Pussy Ass Niggaz, Pussy-Pussy Ass Pussy Ass Niggaz, Pussy Ass Niggaz, Pussy Ass Niggaz, Pussy Ass Niggaz Pussy Ass Niggaz, Pussy Ass Niggaz, Pussy Ass Niggaz, Pussy Ass, Pussy Ass Pussy Ass Niggaz, Pussy Ass Niggaz(c'mon)Pussy Ass Niggaz, Pussy Ass Niggaz [Ray Cash:] I dont know why these niggaz went and done that Fuck the rap game up with that bubble gum rap See the game bubble gum, I got the game wrapped Like its bubblicious or something, my hustle vicious no frontin' Do me on 23's b, I ain't really stuntin yeah my flow the shit Personally I ain't really nothing, I ain't changed nigga I'm the same nigga, fuck fame nigga I'mma treat this rap like the dope game nigga I dont trust no nigga, and I need loyalty I'm the midwest king treat me as royalty Let me claim my throne and tilt my crown You niggaz ain't bout no action, sit yo pussy ass down [Chorus:] Pussy Ass Niggaz, Pussy Ass Niggaz, Pussy Ass Niggaz, Pussy-Pussy Ass Niggaz Pussy Ass Niggaz, Pussy Ass Niggaz(c'mon)Pussy Ass Niggaz, Pussy Ass Niggaz Pussy Ass Niggaz...