Findum, f*ckum & Flee lyrics

by

Eazy-E


[Intro: CPO Boss Hogg]
Hehehehehehehahahahaha
Yeah, it's me again
So check it out - ladies, not gentlemen
Drop your draws, cop a seat
And let's get into this, yeah

[Verse 1: Eazy-E]
Easily I'm approachin', there ain't no jokin'
When the pus*y holes are open
Ready to f*ck until my di*k is raw
Yo! the muthaf*ckin' devil's son-in-law
(Peter Peter, the pus*y-eater)
No it's the E, the mothaf*ckin' pus*y-beater
And I’m the quicker-picker-up, I'm quick to pick up a b*tch
So come here b*tch and lick up and lick up and lick up the di*k
Now how many nuts would it take for me
To let that b*tch graduate to lesson three, let's see
(Splash splash splash splash splash splash)
As you can see I straight waxed that ass
Back up b*tch unless you want nut in your eye
I never never ever ever seen a b*tch cry
Nut one, nut two, nut four, five, six
I lost the third nut in the mix, f*ck it!
(Ayo Yella boy, won't you rewind it)
Six, five, four, now three is up
Gimme that gimme that gimme that nut
You wanna feel the di*k baby try your luck
Because the E likes to f*ck f*ck f*ck yo
I get 'em stuck-on and get the f*ck on
Give 'em a Tootsie Roll and tell 'em thanks for the pus*y hole
I find 'em f*ck 'em and flee you know
But before I D.O. - yo I take a ho to the hotel
To the motel, to the holiday inn
Yo, if that b*tch start f*ckin' up (What you do?)
I'll just f*ck her friend
[Transition: Eazy-E + Dr. Dre]
Ah Dr. Dre
What up?
My mellow
Yo
It's on you - so what the f*ck you're gonna do?

[Verse 2: Dr. Dre]
Well, it's on and on and on and on
Yo the beat don't stoppin' 'till the break o' dawn
Yo, every b*tch I know they wanna get with me
The motherf*ckin' notorious D-R-E
Spit game at a b*tch while a n*gga's around
And you know most ho's knows not to clown
Cause if a b*tch tries to diss me while I'm full of liquor
I smack the b*tch up and shoot the n*gga that's with her
That's the kind of n*gga that you're listenin' to
Talk to you for a minute then my di*k's in you
Yo now every single b*tch got a price to pay
Up on the di*ks of N.W.A
I find 'em f*ck 'em and flee you know
But before I D.O. - yo, I take a hoe to the hotel
To the motel, to the holiday inn (say what?)
If that b*tch start f*ckin' up, yo
I'll just f*ck her friend
[Transition: Dr. Dre + MC Ren]
Now MC Ren
What up?
My mellow
A check it out
It's on you - so what the f*ck you're gonna do?

[Verse 3: MC Ren]
Now gather around y'all, and check it out y'all
And all the b*tches come and suck up on my balls y'all
And take a ticket to play with it like a Slinky
So put your lips on my big chocolate twinkie
And you swallow all the nut if you b*tches are smart
To make my di*k pop up like a Pop-Tart
But after I nut I'mma leave ya
But first I must deceive ya, because b*tch I don't need ya
And don't say that you love me too
Cause if I turn my back you would f*ck the whole crew
You're nothin' but a stank ho' tryin' to take my bank ho'
So I have to let you know at a hotel
And a motel and a holiday inn (say what?)
Because if that b*tch starts f*ckin' up yo
I'll just f*ck her friend
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