Dancin' on the floor Girl, you that I adore on stage and scream for more All I see, Galore
Snap my fingers, make you If not, I'll snap a time After I guarantee You will be next to me
Yo, an old head once said, "That's more power for the Freaks dancin' on line Soul Train" To give your that extra push Niggas for the time of their life, coppin' a rush
Yo, I know sis, dog, her name She thick brick house with the chocolate frame I went to school with her, 12th grade, I used to with her She put me on her squad, I got cool with her
She used to say she to be a doctor And couldn't nothin' her From givin' up that for tuition if she had to 'shake that ass'
Fucked up her money, ain't that fast know it's real and sex control, America Turn the TV on, it's in the open on the Yo, what the freaks in the video Fuck a song, me a thong and Pussy Galore
You see, life's about marketin' and Galore Every time I around it's more Pussy Galore goin' to war for the Pussy Galore Either the cash, the raw or the Galore
Yo, wars, more Pussy Galore From the streets to the record store, Galore Every time I around, it's more Pussy Galore the cash, the raw or the Pussy Galore
Yo, and lust can make a man kill Or jump off a bridge to a muthafuckin' anvil So it's like, that's all yawl know Keep a nigga under the you under control
But yo, I seen them people slit they wrists Weakness, pussy make a spots they But for, cause sex is the law, law And done been an empire rise and fall
the squares to the players to the pimps and whores To big that never would have been endorsed You know, I just sit back and just peep 9 out of 10 it's the same song, only the beat changed
So don't be lookin' at strange When I conduct a little litmus test up in your range That's when you see me on with 6 Wicked ass chicks, get crunk with this
You see, life's about marketin' and Galore Every I turn around, it's more Pussy Galore Nations goin' to war for the Galore Either the cash, the raw or the Pussy
Yo, gang wars, more Pussy From the streets to the store, Pussy Galore Every time I turn around, it's Pussy Galore Every time I turn around, more Pussy Galore
Yo, fresh cut, the thick black velour the black Louis sneaks, headin' out for tour Lookin' out the limo up at the billboards 200 miles, she was the thing I saw
Promotin' everythin' from the liquor, to the phones, antihistamine, chicken wings You gotta a little skin to get them listenin' For real yawl, know the is a sex machine
Full of pretty freaks in jeans go to extremes to conjure all kinds of schemes Half the time, it ain't even Tryin' to take me some place I tryna be
Ghetto, sin where the P is free You a bid far worser than a 1 to 3 All up in the after on the 2nd floor For that good thing, that keep 'em comin' for more
You see, life's marketin' and Pussy Galore Every time I turn around it's more Pussy Nations goin' to war for the Galore Either the cash, the raw or the Pussy
Dig it, gang wars more Pussy From the streets to the store, Pussy Galore the cash, the raw or the Pussy Galore More Pussy Galore, more Pussy
on the dance floor Girl, you that I adore Step on and scream for more All I see Pussy
my fingers, make you mine If not, snap a second time After that I You be standin' next to me
on the dance floor Girl, it's you that I Step on stage and scream for All I see Galore
Snap my fingers, make you If not, I'll a second time that I guarantee You be standin' next to me
Pussy Galore, Pussy