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