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P-a-n Lyrics - Move Somthin' - 2 Live Crew

Pussy-ass nigga 

Pussy-ass nigga 

Pussy-ass nigga 

 

You tried to play hard, but we pulled your cord 

You're just a do-boy 'cause your boss is in charge 

Tryin' to play big money, ain't it sad, ain't it funny 

You're so blind you can't see that you're really playin' dummy 

 

Gucci rags and Bronze, shinin' grills of chrome 

Frontin' in a caddy you don't even own 

You're soft, and you know that we know it 

You try to hide it, but can't help but show it 

 

Now the trues and vogues 

Pull the hoes with nice figures 

But on the 'ave 

Pou're a pussy-ass nigga 

 

Pussy-ass nigga 

Pussy-ass nigga 

Pussy-ass nigga 

 

Pussy-ass nigga with pistol in hand 

Comin' out of my room to the next man 

It's a problem you had since you were a child 

Always tryin' to be down but actin' stupid and wild 

 

I remember way back just to be exact 

We laughed at your ass when you got jacked 

So, fuck-ass nigga, here's something to remember 

No matter what you try, you're a pussy-ass nigga 

 

Pussy-ass nigga 

Pussy-ass nigga 

Pussy-ass nigga 

 

You fix up your hoes like you fix your cars 

Give 'em rag-top heads, make 'em project stars 

You buy 'em Gucci bags, even Louie Baton 

Spendin' all your money just to get some 

 

And when you go out of town and stand on stage 

Gettin' jerked by the man instead of paid 

Now put a gun to your head, then pull the trigger 

Now rest in peace, pussy-ass nigga 

 

Pussy-ass nigga 

Pussy-ass nigga 

Pussy-ass nigga 

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