Dancin' on the dance 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 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 lookin' for the time of their life, a rush
Yo, I know sis, dog, her name She that thick brick with the chocolate frame I went to school with her, 12th grade, I to fool with her She put me on with her squad, I got with her
She to say she want to be a doctor And nothin' stop her From givin' up cash for tuition if she had to 'shake that ass'
Fucked up her money, accumulate that fast know it's real and sex control, America Turn the TV on, in the open on the regular Yo, what the freaks in the for? Fuck a song, me a thong and Pussy Galore
You see, life's about and Pussy Galore time I turn around it's more Pussy Galore Nations goin' to war for the Galore the cash, the raw or the Pussy Galore
Yo, gang wars, Pussy Galore From the streets to the record store, Galore Every time I turn around, it's Pussy Galore the cash, the raw or the Pussy Galore
Yo, desire and lust can make a man Or jump off a bridge cuffed to a muthafuckin' So it's promoted like, that's all yawl Keep a nigga under the spell you control
But yo, I them make people slit they wrists Weakness, pussy make a spots they But what for, sex is the law, law And done many an empire rise and fall
From the 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, it's only the changed
So don't be lookin' at strange When I conduct a little test up in your heat range That's you see me on stage with 6 Wicked ass chicks, finna get crunk with
You see, life's about marketin' and Galore Every time I turn around, more Pussy Galore goin' to war for the Pussy Galore Either the cash, the raw or the Galore
Yo, gang wars, more Galore From the to the record store, Pussy Galore Every time I turn around, it's more Galore Every I turn around, it's more Pussy Galore
Yo, fresh cut, with the black velour With the black Louis sneaks, out for tour out the limo window up at the billboards 200 miles, she was the only I saw
Promotin' everythin' from the liquor, to the Cell phones, antihistamine, wings You gotta show a little to get them listenin' For yawl, know the world 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 to take me some place I ain't tryna be
Ghetto, sin sity the P is free You catch a bid far than a 1 to 3 All up in the after hours on the 2nd For that good thing, that keep 'em comin' for more
You see, about marketin' and Pussy 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
Dig it, gang wars more Pussy the streets to the record store, Pussy Galore Either the cash, the raw or the Galore More Pussy Galore, more Galore
Dancin' on the floor Girl, you that I adore Step on stage and for more All I see Galore
Snap my fingers, make you If not, I'll 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 Pussy
Snap my fingers, you mine If not, I'll snap a second that I guarantee You will be next to me
Pussy Galore, Pussy