F''n' You Right Lyrics - Xzibit

Listen to this, I'm just tryna do this for us 

You know what I'm sayin', you scream at the top of your fucking lungs 

Yeah, I'm just tryna do this hard work 

And get this good between us baby, yeah 

Look, Samantha, Loraine, Monica, Veronica 

Veronica, she treated my dick like a harmonica 

How you think I learned how to twist it and turn 

Ya back until it's broke, make you feel it in your throat 

It was Pamela, Linda, Keisha, Nicole 

Had me fuckin' while I was drivin' on cruise control 

Can't wait to get it home and teach it all to you 

Look I'm just tryna be the best, I'm doin' it all for you 

You know that thing with the peanut butter 

My Brooklyn bitch said fuckin' untie the ropes 

It's faster with a box cutter 

I know you love the way I'm diggin' you out 

But always wanna fuckin' argue so let's figure this out 

I'm just tryna make you happy bitch 

Who's there for you anytime you get in the mood for suckin' a dick 

I took the time out to find out what ya like 

You bust fifteen nuts, wanna get up and fight, so look 

You should thank of all the bitches that I have in my life 

All the experience I'm gettin', got me fuckin' you right 

Never took time to see it and plus 

All you thinkin' 'bout is yourself, I'm thinkin' for us 

You love the way I beat it down when I come in the house 

And all in ya mouth, the bedroom, kitchen and couch 

You should thank all of the bitches that I have in my life 

All the experience I'm gettin', got me fuckin' you right 

It was Gina, Julie, Renee, Ty and Tammy 

Made me spend some extra days in Miami 

Candy, Trisha, Priscilla, Melissa 

Showed X to the Z, it's better with three 

Who could fuck your ass better than me 

I think not, hard knock the cock, welcome to my sweat shop 

I pick locks made by NFL, NBA, NHL, fuck all day 

You could say I didn't do this shit 

Unsatisfied bitches gotta go out and chase the dick 

And that's just not the thing to do 

So I learn new shit from the next bitch and teach it to you 

Now don't you love it how I shove it baby 

(Hell, yeah) 

When we be fuckin' and we thuggin' baby 

(Hell, yeah) 

The way I hit it when I pump it baby 

(Hell, yeah) 

And don't I spit it when I bust it baby 

(Hell, yeah) 

You should thank all of the bitches that I have in my life 

All the experience I'm gettin', got me fuckin' you right 

Never took time to see it and plus 

All you thinkin' 'bout is yourself, I'm thinkin' for us 

You love the way I beat it down when I come in the house 

And all in ya mouth, the bedroom, kitchen and couch 

You should thank all of the bitches that I have in my life 

All the experience I'm gettin', got me fuckin' you right 

I insist that we fuckin' on videotape 

Just in case a bitch lose face and try and call rape 

If you know somethin' that might excite up our late night 

Got an open invite to lay us a pipe 

Make ya head feel like you're wet, warm and tight 

I'll go from all night 'til the sun turn bright 

Two wrongs don't make it right bitch, no need to cheat 

(Pussy just a piece of meat, another means to eat) 

Big Tray D told me that, as a matter of fact 

You only tell me that you love me when you're flat on your back 

You wanna leave me now bitch, my fuckin' feelings is hurt 

Why am I the only one that's tryna make this work 

You should thank of all the bitches that I have in my life 

All the experience I'm gettin', got me fuckin' you right 

Never took time to see it and plus 

All you thinkin' 'bout is yourself, I'm thinkin' for us 

You love the way I beat it down when I come in the house 

And all in ya mouth, the bedroom, kitchen and couch 

You should thank all of the bitches that I have in my life 

All the experience I'm gettin', got me fuckin' you right