pus*y Sells lyrics

by

Dr. Dre


[Snoop Dogg]
L.T., Uh, The nerve of this b*tch

[Tray Dee]
A b*tch main purpose is to service a mac
In a skirt till her feet hurt workin the track
No breaks, ho break mine or she don't sleep
pus*y just a piece of meat another means to eat
b*tches playin like the weighing so I stay in the game
Pimpin hard on these n*ggas cuz they playin is lame
How I'm came at a ho is all a b*tch gone know
What I want, what I don't and where to put my dough
Back-talk get the slap brought, stay in yo place
I might get the hanger then make you lay on yo face
Straight guerilla for my scrilla ho you got to know
Chronic weed smoke the only thing I cop to blow
Gangsta-playa paper-chaser break a b*tch like young
No tongue get em sprung wit the game I run
One in a million with this pimpin Suga Free no cut
Now come on from Pomona tell these hoes what's up

[Suga Free]
Ho must've said Suga Free go wash yo hands I said b*tch
I'm Suga Free I wash my hands befo I touch my di*k
b*tch I'm seasoned... Meanin
I'm 900-99 thousand, 900-99 dollars, 99 cents away from breathin
Now if she tell you that her pus*y ain't sellin she lyin
(Snoop: Man that b*tch is coning you)
And if she tell you baby let's get this paper
Don't playa-hater hater she tryin...
BE ALL THE HOE THAT YOU CAN BE!!
Oh. No. I ain't gone playa hate you cuzz you dressed like you a freak
Goin "Now I lay me down to sleep"
With that pimp stick hangin french-braided right by my feet
Now on a accident pus*y ell sell...
You see how heavy traffic gets, pus*y ell sell...
n*gga you lookin foe yo ho mayne, pus*y ell sell...
But you gone get plenty mo cuz pimpin neva fells
Ooohh venom, cross my heart hope to die
Stick a needle in my eye
If you didn't have Suga Free you'd have to INVENT HIM!!
(Ohhh sh*t... Somebody... Like a Mua f*cka)
[Snoop Dogg]
Me and my n*ggas is hard as hell
Pimp slap a b*tch for some clientele
b*tch get me a room at a plush hotel
To hit this trick for this lick and go get my mail
If you ever get slammed, cracked or thrown in jail
You know a n*gga comin through with that bail
I put you on a track like that for real
And you know and I know that pus*y will sell

[Hook: Snoop Dogg]
Oohh She got the bomb, My b*tch got some bomb ass pus*y
Oohh She got the bomb, You want the honey n*gga I want the money

[Snoop Dogg]
Where ever I go it's all the same
Do the pus*y have a name yeah but it might change (da, da)
Dependin on the weather or the mood that that day
If the cat got macked then that fool gone pay
Now lay lay yo head on back
You down with the Dogg then work that track
And don't come back till you get my scratch, and bring it all to me
I put the P-I-M-P-O ology, b*tch threw a dolla at me
I threw it back now she followin me (ha, ha, ha, ha)
I put this P-I down 7 days a week 24 hours
[Goldie Loc]
You say you broke ho, look here Missy
It be all types of n*ggas that be payin for Ba-dussy (b*tch)
There go the corner girl, now post up
If you come back with no chips, yo gets slapped up
I might hit you with the pimp stick
And b*tch think twice befo askin fo some deez-nick
And the last time you had some money
Is when you stole it from yo momma
b*tch that sh*t ain't funny (sh*t ain't funny)
But a pimp like me got payed (got payed)
And a ho like you got played (got played)
Now listen to the sound of the bells ring
Baby it's cash goin on like ching ching
Get up, get out, and get somethin
You see what I'm doin, bustin on tracks to keep you f*ckin
Let you tell it I'm out here pimpin for free
That ain't the Goldie I got too much hog in me
I dogg hoes like Snoop (like Snoop)
Throw some lotion on yo feet befo you jump up in my coup (beeitch)

[Snoop Dogg]
Pimpin ain't easy but it's a whole lotta fun
Tray 5,7,6,5,4,2,1
Get dought in the snow in Idahoe
I gotta lie to ho, and a wida ho
One things for show if all fails
They go get my mail cuzz pus*y sells
[Hook: Snoop Dogg]
Oohh She got the bomb, My b*tch got some bomb ass pus*y
Oohh She got the bomb, You want the honey n*gga I want the money
Oohh She got the bomb, Yeah my b*tch got some bomb ass pus*y
Oohh She got the bomb, n*gga you want the honey fool I want the money

[Suga Free]
Yeah Tray 5,7,6,5,4,2,1 n*gga
Pimp on, In a real way
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