Luyện nghe bài hát I Smell Pussy

Son, you that? What's that?
I pussy, is that you Irv?
I pussy, is that you Ja?
I pussy, is that you Black?
I smell pussy, is you Tah?

Y'all is pussy
I'm ballin' now now watch me
(Watch me)
nothin' you can do to stop me
(Stop me)
You niggas get so
(Emotional)

You remind me of my
It's not in my nature to a commitment so let me breathe
But she doesn't understand attitudes when I leave her
(Leave her)
Like being on probation makin' it harder for me to her

As my own, she to tie up my phone and
(Phone and)
I'm not at home, she's that I'm not alone
Probably out tryin' to bone in the street
I let her she can leave, I ain't tryin' to tie her up but see

It's hard to fuck with somebody she touches me mami
I'm not your nigga, I know the game
(I the game)
But I play by the rules
I'm focusin' on my moves that way I'll never
See I can tell by your shoes if you attracted to with 22's

Say, I confuse, you play little with your head
Catchin' feelin's ever the first time I slept in your bed
I'm not here to tease you, you or mess up your dreams
(Nah)
I can't say I love you, I don't know what means, I'ma pimp

Girl, you I like it when you climb on top
muscles feel tighter than a headlock
And you know I the way you make the bed rock
me to ecstasy without taking extasy

Girl, you know I it when you climb on top
Love feel tighter than a headlock
And you I love the way you make the bed rock
Take me to without taking extasy

When I first met her, I did to get her
(What?)
Paid all her bills and the 'fridgerator
Reminiscin' on late nights I try to lay up
But couldn't get off, 'cause baby would stay up

She even crashed the whip tryin' to in the third lane
That's when I this bitch was a bird brain
A pigeon writin' her baby in the box in the prison
Sing-sing is he biddin'

She in the Gucci and Findi high heals
Baby and cans of Infamil
Motor bike and grams of fish
It's a nine to five niggas with no

young niggas with princables to old men with debts
And all the prank calls was death
That bitch had the best sex all the globe
And the head game was out of control

Girl, you know I it when you climb on top
Love muscles feel than a headlock
And you know I the way you make the bed rock
Take me to ecstasy taking extasy

Girl, you know I like it you climb on top
Love muscles feel than a headlock
And you know I the way you make the bed rock
Take me to without taking extasy

I'm wonderin' when I'm gone if miss me
(Miss me)
Or do you miss the Don and the Cristy
I'm fuckin' you
I'm feelin' your shape, I'm your eyes
Later on I'm feelin' ass and feelin' your thighs
(Come here, baby)

Sweet heart you're book smart and smart
I knew you was my type the very, very start
(Yeah)
I'm into kissin' and four play all day
Mama ain't home so the noise is

O.D.B you he like it the raw way
Latex sex no hickeys on the neck
Now you
The Lords blessin' makes me as the world's turnin'
My tongue touch the spot have your toes curlin'

Whether we're kickin' it or sexin', I'm a pro, baby girl
I spit game to
(Yeah)
So niggas make mistakes I correct them
And when niggas get out of line I check man

Girl, you know I like it when you on top
Love muscles feel tighter than a
And you know I love the way you make the bed
me to ecstasy without taking extasy

Girl, you know I like it you climb on top
Love muscles feel tighter than a
And you know I love the way you the bed rock
Take me to ecstasy without extasy

Yeah, think I forgot about your fat ass though Irv
around, takin' pictures
Like you Daddy and the family, mothafucka
And that bitch Baltimore

Bitch look like she died last week pale as
Paint her hair red think she gone records
to impersonate Pink and shit bitch
Punk ass

All you get wrote on nigga
Ain't no mothafuckas her alone
'Cause she a fuck that nigga
Fuck all of it but not you Ashanti,
You know how I feel you, baby
(Kiss)

on, come here, girl
Come on, gimme love, girl
Irv Gotti you know how me and you do baby
You know say I'm sexy now
Hey, Irv, your mama got a for me