This 's For You lyrics

by

Bushwick Bill


Big mike:

This goes out to you h-o-es
Swangin on the nuts of us motherf*ckin gs
You ain't never seen a n*gga like me baby
Big mike aka big d d
Big di*k daddy
Droppin you hoes in a sec
Bustin nut after nut on your motherf*ckin back
If your n*gga wants to make love to you, cool let a n*gga know
Cause a n*gga like myself just wana f*ck you hoe
And if you don't want him to know I won't snitch
You can be his girl but you know you'll always be my b*tch
My freak my hoe my tramp my moneymaker
Keep yo b*tch right or a n*gga like myself will take a smooth
Off the s-l-a-b
And why you trippin you know your b*tch will be rollin with me
So to ladies and everyone throughout your crew
Give a smile in the mean watch out
This di*k is for you

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I, b*tch I just want to f*ck you
di*k, sucked the whole nigh through
Ass, licked as if I was a star
This di*k is for you baby
Wherever you are, hey

Bushwick:

b*tches I scoop them up like jacks
Stack them like racks and send them home with their pus*y off tracks
Cause they be figuring me to be a light weight
But if it gets to be in the bed than that's ok
Cause when I get them, I'm doin damage to that pus*y hole
Not only do I f*ck the body, but I f*ck the soul
What other n*gga do you know that can handle this
Hijack the pus*y from the back and dismantle it
It sounds kind of difficult, but it ain't
The only difficulty that occurs is when the pus*y's stank
Cause then I'm a have to send you home and throw you in a ditch
Or leave you for the garbage man you unsanitary b*tch
So spread your legs wide open boo
And let a n*gga like me get down, cause this di*k is for you

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Scarface:

b*tches say I talk bad cause I'm real
And to me expressin myselfis tellin a b*tch just how I feel
I had a couple of women in my life but yo
In 1992 I realized that they was hoes
Cause hoes will straight up do hoe sh*t
b*tches even more sh*t
And ladies will give you no sh*t
So I kicked back and played the hand that I was dealt
Pete gave me the mix and let these hookers play themself
Cause 80 percent of the b*tches I meet ain't sh*t but money bandits
I front like I'm givin them? ?
To di*kin that ass and leavin them standin
But for women, I got a better tactic cause I love them
They come to mr. brad cause their mistreated by their husbands
So I hook up sh*t to make it right
Just call me tonight
And I'll make sure that everything runs tight
Cause if he don't appreciate you boo
The way that I do
You need to let him run back to his crew
Cause he don't understand what you goin through
But regardless to who I screw
This di*k is for you

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