Boyz N Da Hood

Boyz N Da Hood - Pussy M.F's lyrics

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(feat. Trick Daddy)


[Hook: Trick Daddy] 

So you say you want it, but 

If you really want it, you 

Got to come and get it, you pussy motherfucker 

So you say you want it, but 

If you really want it, you 

Got to come and get it, you pussy motherfucker 

So you say you want it, but 

If you really want it, you 

Got to come and get it, you pussy motherfucker 

So you say you want it, but 

If you really want it, you 

Got to come and get it, you pussy motherfucker 



[Trick Daddy] 

I fight fire with fire, sneakin through lines with mine 

Tote A.K.'s and 9's, if you try me fuck nigga you dying 

Like the cops and robbers, coming cocked I'ma rob you 

Open shop, sellin bags of weed and dummy blocks 

Ask pops about us, he'll tell ya we got em 

? rocks, and some of that baby powder 

Breaker Breaker one-nine, Adair County for life 

If you drop a dime or testify, boy you die 

Fuck all you motherfuckers, snitches and undercovers 

Goin for them, I'm going over there to do you brother 

Who gon protect ya then, you'd best to check it in 

Sell your house, hide out, don't come back here again 

You damn backstabber, I looked out for ya 

You used to be my homie, 'till ya put the cops on me 

Home boy it's ugly, you know I gots to cut you 

You tried me like a sucker, so nigga motherfuck you 



[Hook: Trick Daddy] 

So you say you want it, but 

If you really want it, you 

Gotta come and get it, you pussy motherfucker 

So you say you want it, but 

If you really want it, you 

Gotta come and get it, you pussy motherfucker 

So you say you want it, but 

If you really want it, you 

Gotta come and get it, you pussy motherfucker 

So you say you want it, but 

If you really want it, you 

Gotta come and get it, you pussy motherfucker 



[Jody Breeze] 

I'm from the city where they they tote glocks, chop rocks 

Ride spinnin wheels and they'll steal ya car and send it to the chop-shop 

50 slabs in my socks, couple grams in my drawers 

We ain't even in the club and everybody tipsy dog 

Down south dope dealing, ride high smoke Phillies 

We come watch how I, ride by and smoke niggaz 

Call me Mr. Toucan Man, I bought a new tan band 

With two K's in the palm of my hand, to show we ain't playing 

Where you stand is where you land, sprayin with either hand 

Wings expand like eagles but land like Peter Pan 

Pull off in the Regal Man, rollin that reefer 

Holdin a lethal, felony piece in my pants 

And when I see them people I'm mashing the gas in the Jag 

stashin the mask with the cash Bumping that Beanie Sigel 

And when you see my my pants matching my brand 

Brand matching the band and the band matching the benz homie 

And when I'm creeping, I'm sneakin a bitch from France 

I'm freakin her she so freaky she sleeps in the 3-point stance 



[Hook: Trick Daddy (Young Jeezy)] 

So you say you want it, but 

If you really want it, you 

Gotta come and get it, you pussy motherfucker 

So you say you want it, but 

If you really want it, you 

Gotta come and get it, you pussy motherfucker 

So you say you want it, (Yeah) but 

If you really want it, (Oh) you 

Gotta come and get it, (Yeah) you pussy motherfucker (Let's get it) 

So you say you want it, (Oh) but 

If you really want it, (Yeah) you 

Gotta come and get it, (Hey) you pussy motherfucker 



[Young Jeezy] 

Hey fuck boy yeah you where your balls at? (Balls at, Yeah) 

Got the fitted cap, right where your drawers at (Drawers at, Yeah) 

And I'll kill all of y'all (Let's get it, yeah) 

Make ya bald head like a bowling ball (Bowling Ball) 

I tried to tell him he ain't understand (What) 

So I sprayed his whole crib like the Orkin Man (Orkin Man) 

I'm bout this money and this damn powder (Powder) 

Leave your hood ground zero like the Twin Towers (What) 

Y'all put his ass in a pine box (Yeah) 

Black suit black top with the matching socks (Matching socks) 

For playin with my damn cake (Cake) 

I'll have your ass laying still like some dead weight (What, WHAT) 

On the grind for these mega chips (Yep) 

Flippin fake lays and I ain't talkin 'tato chips (Nigga) 

If you ain't real then you'd better chill (What) 

If he ain't got my damn money I'ma Kill Bill 



[Hook: Trick Daddy] 

So you say you want it, but 

If you really want it, you 

Gotta come and get it, you pussy motherfucker 

So you say you want it, but 

If you really want it, you 

Gotta come and get it, you pussy motherfucker 

So you say you want it, but 

If you really want it, you 

Gotta come and get it, you pussy motherfucker 

So you say you want it, but 

If you really want it, you 

Gotta come and get it, you pussy motherfucker


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Language: English

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