Pussy Nigga 

Lil Jon f/ Hitman Sammy Sam 



Chorus Lil Jon X2 

Get the pussy nigga 

Stick that pussy nigga 

Fuck that pussy nigga 

You dead fuck nigga  



Verse 1 Hitman Sammy Sam 

Hey, I don't like pussy niggaz 

And you might be a pussy nigga 

And if you a pussy nigga 

You better protect yourself cuz we gonna get these pussy niggaz 

Cuz nobody gonna fuck wit me ??? Zone 3 ??? 

And in the mean time I'm gonna handle mine these pussy niggaz ain't gonna fuck wit me 

Person wit me Willy wit me tell em to come get me 

There ain't gonna be negotiates I'm sorry but ain't nobody gonna get me 

And they ain't gone stop me fuck that shit I wanna see 

I'm a Georgia Boy fuck Pastor Troy 

These pussy ass niggaz gonna feel me 

Since disco they tried to get me shot me up and parked and beat me 

Come on boy here I am come and get me 

DSGB gonna die slowly jerry clap me 

Y'all know me 

Ghetto nigga, glock holy and block holy 

What's up fuck nigga, back up fuck nigga 

 Knuckle up pussy nigga, fuck yo click pussy nigga 



Chorus X2



Verse 

Shit I don't fuck wit pussy niggaz 

And you might be a wet pussy nigga 

And if you is a wet douche pussy nigga 

Wrap the ?? Mac which faggot is death kiss 

Three time classic wit my favorite bronx bombers 

Soldier armor holdin ass would be smarter 

And dirty red pistols turn Sean to Shawnna 

Wow your broke feet and turn to concrete 

Real Town niggaz scrapp and ball her 

Sell dope to secret inditments 

That's when hell broke pay the flesh nigga 

I'll pay techs nigga



Chorus X2 



Verse 3 

Speak your mind fuck nigga 

It's the bankhead bomber 

Spit lyrical it's the lyrical rhyme solver 

The block wit banana clips and birettas 

Slap that nigga and the gangsta 

They hope I was real they told I was cold 

I suppose slangin cadillac dope

V is in the roll hoe can't keep control 

Bust that pussy nigga can't shout can't sow

?? feel strong  ?? fell strong 

Datz how it goes at the do' chase his ass wit da fo'

Ask him ??? ask him keys and fuck niggaz never smoking on the trees

Man can you believe what niggaz cost me? 

You must not understand responsibilities 

Should pass life 

Man I'm to G 

Put his ass in the hill and chill 



Chorus X2 



Verse 4 

Get em(get em) Hit em (Hit em)

Lay in down bitch nigga 

Pussy nigga what (what) 

Nigga can't talk now (what, what) 

Back truck ready to (fuck fuck) 

Nigga leave (stuck stuck) 

Nigga puff a (blunt blunt) 

Fold it up pass it up 



Verse 5 

In the dutch put the 5 in his ass 

Watch him shrivel up 

We the 5 boyz stay high boyz 

Fuck in the top boyz lay it down boyz 

Rideout nigga back up 

Lay that nigga down 

Nigga still breathin then I back up 

Thump in the trunk 

Buck till the niggaz in your room 

Down south knockin fools out 

Block hot start glockin fools out 

I'll make em shout (Ohhh) 

Knockin pussy niggaz out 

We froze you hoes and a bunch of pussy niggaz 

What



Chorus X4