Dancin' on the dance Girl, it's you that I Step on and scream for more All I see, Galore
Snap my fingers, you mine If not, I'll a second time that I guarantee You will be standin' to me
Yo, an old head said, "That's more power for the cocaine Freaks dancin' on line Soul Train" To give your that extra push Niggas lookin' for the of their life, coppin' a rush
Yo, I know sis, dog, her Lorraine She thick brick house with the chocolate frame I to school with her, 12th grade, I used to fool with her She put me on with her squad, I got with her
She used to say she want to be a And nothin' stop her From givin' up that for tuition if she had to 'shake that ass'
Fucked up her money, ain't accumulate fast Lorraine know it's and sex control, America Turn the TV on, in the open on the regular Yo, what the freaks in the for? a song, give me a thong and Pussy Galore
You see, about marketin' and Pussy Galore Every time I turn around it's more Pussy Nations to war for the Pussy Galore Either the cash, the raw or the Pussy
Yo, gang wars, Pussy Galore From the streets to the store, Pussy Galore Every time I turn around, it's Pussy Galore Either the cash, the raw or the Galore
Yo, and lust can make a man kill Or off a bridge cuffed to a muthafuckin' anvil So it's promoted like, all yawl know Keep a nigga under the spell you under
But yo, I seen them make people slit wrists Weakness, pussy make a they secrets But for, cause sex is the law, law And done been many an empire rise and
From the to the players to the pimps and whores To big checks that never would been endorsed You know, I just sit back and just peep 9 out of 10 it's the same song, it's the beat changed
So don't be lookin' at Tariq When I conduct a little litmus up in your heat range That's when you see me on with 6 Wicked ass chicks, finna get with this
You see, life's about marketin' and Pussy Every I turn around, it's more Pussy Galore Nations to war for the Pussy 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 around, it's more Pussy Galore Every time I turn around, more Pussy Galore
Yo, fresh cut, with the thick black the black Louis sneaks, headin' out for tour Lookin' out the window 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 show a little skin to get listenin' For real yawl, the world is a sex machine
Full of pretty in designer jeans That go to extremes to conjure all kinds of Half the time, it ain't responsibly Tryin' to take me some place I ain't be
Ghetto, sin sity the P is free You a bid far worser than a 1 to 3 All up in the hours on the 2nd floor For that thing, that keep 'em comin' back for more
You see, life's about and Pussy Galore Every time I turn around it's Pussy Galore Nations goin' to war for the Pussy Either the cash, the raw or the Pussy
Dig it, gang more Pussy Galore the streets to the record store, Pussy Galore Either the cash, the raw or the Pussy More Pussy Galore, Pussy Galore
Dancin' on the dance Girl, you that I adore Step on and scream for more All I see Galore
Snap my fingers, make you If not, I'll snap a second that I guarantee You will be next to me
Dancin' on the dance Girl, it's you I adore 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 will be next to me
Pussy Galore, Galore