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Findum, Fuckum And Flee
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Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
N.W.A
N.W.A
Performer
Eazy-E
Eazy-E
Vocals
C. Wolfe
C. Wolfe
Bass
Dr. Dre
Dr. Dre
Vocals
MC Ren
MC Ren
Vocals
Mike Sims
Mike Sims
Guitar
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Dj Yella
Dj Yella
Songwriter
Andre Romell Young
Andre Romell Young
Songwriter
Eric Wright
Eric Wright
Songwriter
Lorenzo Patterson
Lorenzo Patterson
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Dr. Dre
Dr. Dre
Producer
Brian Gardner
Brian Gardner
Mastering Engineer
Dj Yella
Dj Yella
Producer
Donovan Sound
Donovan Sound
Recording Engineer

Lyrics

Yeah, it's me again... So check it out ladies not gentlemen Drop your draws come and sit And let's get into this, yeah Easily I'm aproachin' There ain't no jokin' When the pussy holes are open Ready to fuck until my dick is raw Yo! The muthafuckin' devil son-in-law (Peter, peter the pussy-eater) Now it's the e the mothafuckin' pussy beater And I'm a quick up trick up up a quid to trick up the bitch So come here bitch and lick up the lick up the lick up the dick Now, how many nuts would it take for me? To let that bitch graduate to lesson three, let's see... (Splash splash splash splash splash splash) Ah, you can see I straight wax that ass Back up bitch unless you want nut in your eye I never, never ever ever seen a bitch cry Nut one, nut two nut four, five, six I lost the third nut in the mix, fuck it! Hey yo yella boy, let's rewind it! Six, five, four nut three is up Gimme that gimme, that gimme that nut You wanna feel the dick baby, try your luck Because the e likes to fuck fuck fuck yo I get 'em stuck-on and get the fuck on Give 'em a dick to roam and tell 'em thanks for the pussy hole I find 'em fuck 'em and flee you know But before I D.O. Yo, I take a ho' to the hotel (to the hotel) To the motel (to the motel) To the Holiday Inn Yo, if that bitch start fuckin' up (what you gonna do?) I'll just fuck her friend Ah, DR. Dre, my mellow It's on you, so what'cha gonna do? Well, it's on and on and on and on Yo the beat don't stoppin' 'til the break o' dawn Yo, every bitch I know they wanna get with me The mothafuckin' notorious D-R-E Spit game at a bitch while a nigga's around And you know most ho's knows not to clown 'Cause if a bitch tries to diss me What the fuck I lick her I smack the bitch up and shoot the nigga that's with her That's the kind of nigga that you're listenin' to Talk to you for a minute, get my dick in you, yo Now every single bitch got a price to pay Up on the dicks of N.W.A. I find 'em fuck 'em and flee you know But before I D.O. Yo, I take a ho' to the hotel (to the hotel) To the motel (to the motel) To the Holiday Inn (say what!) If that bitch start fuckin' up I'll just fuck her friend Now MC Ren (whatup) my mellow it's on you so what (I'll check it out) So what the fuck you're gonna do? Now gather 'round yo And check it out yo And all the bitches come and suck up all my balls yo And take a ticket to play with it like a slicky So put your lips on my big chocolate twinkie And you swallow all the nut If you bitches are smart To make my dick pop up like a pop-chart But after I nut I might leave you But first I must deceive you, because bitch I don't need you And don't say that you love me too 'Cause if I turn my back, you would fuck the whole crew You're nothin' but a stank ho' tryin' to take my bank ho' So I have to let you know At a hotel (at a hotel) And a motel (at a motel) And a Holiday Inn (say what) Because if that bitch starts fuckin' up yo I'll just fuck her friend Here is Mr. Bigdraw, CBOs in the motherfucking house And you thought that was greased Shit I lay down and I would love to go deep Three and 57 pounds more bounce than I can count And what counts the night is, showing her off to the fat men fight
Writer(s): Andre Romell Young, Lorenzo Jerald Patterson, Eric Wright Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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