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