Pay For pus*y lyrics

by

Snoop Dogg


[Interlude]
The stock market has always been 100% when it comes to pus*y
The worlds oldest profession
Yah it's still alive
No matter what the consequences
A trick 'gun still buy it
No matter how sick they make it
A hard stick gunna still wanna play it
Marching up, every day and every night
To the drummers beat
Titled the oldest profession, and it never fell back
Not even in the recession
No Christmas toys for the kids
Yah daddy f*cked it up
He said he was drunk playing poker with the boys
Yah n*ggas pay for pus*y
Remember that Easter Sunday
It was so damn sunny
We didn't get no Easter clothes, candy, or Easter bunny
Yah, daddy f*cked it up
Rollin' dice with the boys
Yah n*ggas pay for pus*y
Whether it's at the titty bar
Or outta the car
Yah n*ggas pay for pus*y
Oh yah, Some n*ggas pay for pus*y, oh yah
Some n*ggas pay for pus*y, oh yah
Some n*ggas pay for pus*y, oh yah
Dem n*ggas pay for pus*y, oh yah
n*ggas pay for pus*y, oh yah
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