pus*y n*ggaz lyrics

[Intro: Voice Mail Recording]
*Rotary dial phone* The number you have reached 9-1-1 has been changed to a non-published number

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[Verse 1: Evil Pimp]
Hop in the chevy, i'm strapped and i'm ready to steady my feady but n*ggas be jacking
My beats ain't playing to have it, I don't f*ck with you petty ass n*ggas
You macks got something going realla and trilla my n*gga just pimp on you whole
Crazy mane punch yo' ass so-so whenever you slipped and you surely got hit on yo' mouth
That boy thought Evil Pimp at the bottom now hoe and creeping up badder than befo'
Call me a doc' but you phoney baloney be smelling your anna so I'll rather move on
Makin' and breakin' you low-budget n*ggas bootleggin' my sh*t and bе running away leaving no witness [?]
I'm the Exorcist so [?] intеlligent bet I'll be negligent handing the presedent [?], satanic b*tches be causing my murders trick
Clickin' is [?] throught your wife so i'm nothing so naturally she didn't think twice
Letting the evil one hit her all up in [?]
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When I start creepin' [?]
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I ain't no joke and you got no damn hope and you're tied you drown in the mud
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[Verse 2: Playa Rob]
Don't start no sh*t won't be no sh*t
Hold your toungue and bite your lip
I desecrate this bustas tryna keep my distance from a trick
Gossip with this hoes on the phone now you alive or remain
'Cause I can't tell every time I be turnin' around I be hearing you mention my name
Faggot shut up and go buy you some busyness
Talkin' big balls like yo' ass on yo' period
Is it that time for the month for you placas for rumors you spread are so damn delirious
Fearin' this n*ggas with clicks and new triggas I creep up with my spirits all up in the night
Buckin' you down to the ground with this hollow tips thinkin' you're good enough sparin' yo' life
f*ckin' your wife while you tied in the chair with a gauge in yo' mouth I don't show her remorse
The voices of horrors [?] rolled up on my di*k rode me like a horse
The homocide maniac give me a body bag label you bustas [?]
Take out my black eyes i'm c*ckin' my bloody gat makin' [?]

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