Problem, IamSu!, Too $hort - Wassup lyrics

[Problem, IamSu!, Too $hort - Wassup lyrics]

I'm dancing behind her
What she gon' do that vagina
I'm humpin' and grindin'
But it feels like I'm wasting my time
I'm about to go hard on
This bitch with my dick
I got a clean ass car and
If she get in my whip, i'ma hit
I ain't runnin' no game, I don't give
A fuck if that's your woman, i ain't playin'
I tell a bitch, exactly what I want
Lick my dick all around from
The back to the front
I can't date her but I can
Make her squirt and cum
Shrivel and shake her
Fake niggas beg for the pussy
Real niggas don't ever say, "Would she?"
You fake niggas, kiss hoes' booties
But that's where I kick 'em if
The bitch don't do me

Ho, don't be callin' me
To take you out to dinner
You need to recognize, ya talking to a winner
We don't wait, ain't no drinkin' my drank
Smokin' up all my weed
Yappin' 'bout what you need

Bitch fuck that talkin'
What's up with that pussy though
What's up with that pussy though
What's up with that pussy though
What's up with that pussy though
Fuck all this talkin'
What's up with that pussy though
What's up with that pussy though
What's up with that pussy though
Fuck all this talkin'
What's up with that pussy though

Bitch you better understand it!
Don't take this good dick for granted
Slide inside you can feel it in ya' tummy
Pussy eatin' nigga with a whole lot of money
Neva with the funnies, hood like a Cutlass
Take too long, I'ma fuck yo' cousin
Straight like that, I don't give a damn
And when I'm done, go back to ya' man
'Bout to go hard on this bitch with my dick
Lick these balls while I roll up this zip
Gone off a Molly, I'm on my tip
25 hater for a pound, that's a quick flip
On momma's!
Wrap it on up, then send it to ya' hood
Rollin' off Goose, I'ma give it to her good
Pull it through the hole, like kicker
Gave me head shots
I ain't talkin' 'bout pictures!

Bitch fuck that talkin'
What's up with that pussy though
What's up with that pussy though
What's up with that pussy though
What's up with that pussy though
Fuck all this talkin'
What's up with that pussy though
What's up with that pussy though
What's up with that pussy though
Fuck all this talkin'
What's up with that pussy though

In a real rich city, she got real big titties
Got a Asian, black and white bitch with me
Uh call it Neapolitan ice cream
Good brain no scholarship
Hah, you know she got good grades
I get pussy, get head, and get paid
Paper by the book
No spades and it's Heartbreak Gang
We ain't playin' no games
Yatzy, CHACHI and me go stupid
I pull up in that coupe and they
Be like where the roof is
Throw their stars, call me a boss
Take a bullet 'fore I take me a loss
Bitch nigga, ahh and bitch I be in grind mode
Every other day, different state
Different time zone and ho I get my shine on
Plus I got cheese and bread like a calzone

Bitch fuck that talkin'
What's up with that pussy though
What's up with that pussy though
What's up with that pussy though
What's up with that pussy though
Fuck all this talkin'
What's up with that pussy though
What's up with that pussy though
What's up with that pussy though
Fuck all this talkin'
What's up with that pussy though

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