"P***y N***az" as written by and Craig/leonard Love....
What is e-feezy up in dis motherfucker
We got dat nigga scrappy up in dis mutha night
We got dat nigga Bo Haggan up in dis mutha fuckah

I wont play no games wit' chu pussy niggas
I fuck round pull dat thang on you pussy niggas
I'm to clean to try ta swang wit' chu pussy niggas
I b-bang b-bang bang on you pussy niggas
I b-bang b-bang bang on you pussy niggas

Flicking yellow tape like jocking
Bullet casings on da sidewalk on da soil block we flicking
Making da yedi dat we earn
Fresh braids and cavadesses 'n' dem dreadlocks n dem perms
We slicker den worm sperm
Mouthpiece mayne
Yea I hear ya minga mi ninga
We can talk our way outta anything
Con your wife outta her wedding ring
Manipulate (what else)
I can say a freddy crugar ass dream
Magazine street laced and groomed
Dr. k pimp then a tycoon
I smell like suckah repelent you smell like perfume
If dis was a kid party you wouldn't pop a balloon
Nigga you go all good nigga I go all bad
My music be in da hood
Ya music be in a pad
Some of mi niggas smoke backwoods
Some of mi niggas smoke zads
Mi nigga be catching bodies
Ya niggas be catchin' cabs

I wont play no games wit' chu pussy niggas
I fuck round pull dat thang on you pussy niggas
I'm to clean to try ta swang wit' chu pussy niggas
I b-bang b-bang bang on you pussy nigga
I b-bang b-bang bang on you pussy nigga

Y'all niggas ain't real ya jus' some play play
I do ya dance sitting on death row like dre. day
Have you ever seen boogas pumps, and A.K's
Ya gangsta wit hey hey hey ya dun say
Hk called quite a may lay now dun dey
Scare witness's so dayum bad dey don't say
Dis game will scare niggas so bad dey wont play
Shit a nigga might draw down spray n e-escape
I'm da truth in da booth
Or whether I'm bustin' through da cutlass coupe
A man shot right be fo da cops come through
Straight no chaser 1 8 and proof ghetto child on da loose
Off top y'all niggas dunno who I am
I Bo Haggan bitch I blam blam blam
I dun give a dayum dun fuck wit mi fam'.
Haggan E-40 scrap our pistols dun jam

I wont play no games wit' chu pussy niggas
I fuck round pull dat thang on you pussy niggas
I'm to clean to try ta swang wit' chu pussy niggas
I b-bang b-bang bang on you pussy nigga
I b-bang b-bang bang on you pussy nigga

It's to my advantage to call a challenge
Knocking my ballads and I bet chu wont say shit
Any nigga with balls straight knock of his face quick
I can keep turnin' mi cheek but I ain't got da patience
All energized up an blown up fo da camera
You dun want me to git gone real and bam ya
Slam ya n den put cha down in a hammer
Boy lookin' miserable 'cause he ran outta stamina
Roll up a blunt like some blue mint sleeve
Make ya fade ta blank like ya name was jay-z
Hey baby you will never date me
Straight ready baby rolled up on da street
All mi enemies lay it down on your knees
Or I'll be forced to release
Nigga please
Make every nigga bleed in your click
Like dey was sick wit some kinda diease

I wont play no games wit chu pussy niggas
I fuck round pull dat thang on you pussy niggas
I'm to clean to try ta swang wit' chu pussy niggas
I b-bang b-bang bang on you pussy nigga
I b-bang b-bang bang on you pussy nigga


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"P***y N***az" as written by Craig Love Cedrick Leonard

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