P-U-S-S-Y lyrics
by Azealia Banks
[Intro: Azealia Banks]
Ah-ah-ah-ah-ah (Yeah)
Ah-ah-ah-ah-ah
Ah-ah-ah-ah-ah
P-U-S-S-Y
[Refrain: Azealia Banks]
Hit it from the front (Front)
Hit it from the side (Side)
Hit it from the front (Front)
Hit it from the side (Side)
Drum this is hard I'm gonna slip and slide
Hit it from the front (Front)
Hit it from the side (Side)
Hit it from the front (Front)
Hit it from the side (Side)
Hit it from the front (Front)
Hit it from the side (Side)
Drum this is hard I'm gonna slip and slide
[Verse 1: Azealia Banks]
I wanna see what you're all about
Can you let me ride the di*k and keep a nipple in your mouth? (Oh)
Can you let me turn around without taking you out? (Oh)
Position my sh*t then bounce, pow
Weave smelling like shampoo
Don't be afraid, boy, grab a whole handful
I can do some things your girlfriend can't do
In a car or a hotel, yeah
[Chorus: 77KLASH]
Gyal di way yuh pus*y tight, mek yuh man treat yuh right
X-amount a loving tru di night
Gyal di way yuh pus*y clean, you a every man dream
Hot body gyal, young fresh and yuh green
Gyal di way yuh pus*y tight, mek yuh man treat yuh right
X-amount a loving tru di night
Gyal di way yuh pus*y clean, you a every man dream
You know what I mean, zeen?
[Verse 2 - Azealia Banks]
This pus*y is domesticated, well-fed and fat (Uh)
Them other b*tches got them alley cats
I be down for a Cudi but I ain't playing that
S-M-U-T, I'll never be that (Nope)
I been a freak since '91
Used to get my ass squeezed on the line at lunch
So misbehaved in the 7th grade
Now who's j*rking off to my MySpace page?
Put a few pearls on my necklace, babe
I'm gonna squeeze and ride 'til you go c*ck-eyed
And I can suck a ten-inch c*ck drier than a raisin
Brain is amazing, baby
Your insides are so luxurious
Weave long, got the white man curious
Angelica Pickles got nothin' on me
I'm mean from the feet to the stitching in the weave
[Chorus: 77KLASH]
Gyal di way yuh pus*y tight, mek yuh man treat yuh right
X-amount a loving tru di night
Gyal di way yuh pus*y clean, you a every man dream
Hot body gyal, young fresh and yuh green
Gyal di way yuh pus*y tight, mek yuh man treat yuh right
X-amount a loving tru di night
Gyal di way yuh pus*y clean, you a every man dream
You know what I mean, zeen?
[Verse 2: Azealia Banks]
I get sauce like pasta, smoke like a rasta
Let 'em pet the kitty kick 'em out right after
n*ggas like Pokémon, I gotta catch 'em all
Like I'm in the Amazon, look at how the rain fall (Uh)
Suck, f*ck, roll up the dutch (Yup)
Smoke, toke, put on ya coat
Get like a blunt Zilla and roll out quick, babe
Before I stick it to your back like duct tape
I keep 'em like more Ovaltine, please
AZB sweeter than a bumblebee (Huh)
I do the right thing like Spike Lee (Yup)
And send this n*gga right back to his wifey
[Refrain: Azealia Banks]
Hit it from the front (Front)
Hit it from the side (Side)
Hit it from the front (Front)
Hit it from the side (Side)
Hit it from the front (Front)
Hit it from the side (Side)
Drum this is hard I'm gonna slip and slide
[Chorus: 77KLASH]
Gyal di way yuh pus*y tight, mek yuh man treat yuh right
X-amount a loving tru di night
Gyal di way yuh pus*y clean, you a every man dream
Hot body gyal, young fresh and yuh green
Gyal di way yuh pus*y tight, mek yuh man treat yuh right
X-amount a loving tru di night
Gyal di way yuh pus*y clean, you a every man dream
You know what I mean, zeen?