Xzibit - Fuckin´ You Right lyrics

(Xzibit talkin)
Listen to this, I am just tryna do this for us
You know what I am sayin, you scream at the top of your f*cking lungs
Yea, I am just tryna do this hard work
and get things good between us baby, yea

Look, Samantha, Loraine, Monica, Veronica
Veronica, she treated my dick like a harmonica
How you think I learned how to twist it & turn
Ya back till it is broke, make you feel it in your throat
It was Pamela, Linda, Keisha, Nicole
Had me f*ckin while I was drivin on cruise control
Can´t wait to get it home & teach it all to you
Look I am just tryna be the best, I am doin it all for you
You know that thing with the peanut butter
My Brooklyn bitch said f*ck untyin the ropes,
it is faster with a box cutter
I know you love the way I am diggin you out
But always want to f*ckin aruge so let´s figure this out
I am just tryna make you happy bitch
Who has 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, want to get up & fight
So look

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You should thank of all the bitches that I´ve in my life
All the experience I am gettin got me f*ckin you right
Never took time to see it & plus
All you thinkin ´bout is yourself, I am 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 & couch
You should thank all of the bitches that I´ve in my life
All the experience I am gettin got me f*ckin you right

It was Gina, Julie, Renee, Ty & Tammy
Made me spend some extra days in Miami
Candy, Trisha, Prescilla, Melissa
Showed X to the Z it is better with three
Who could f*ck your ass better than me (pssst)
I think not, hard knock the cock, welcome to my sweat shop
I pick locks made by NFL, NBA, NHL, f*ck all day
You could say I did not do this shit
Unsatisfied bitches have got to go out & chase the dick
And that is just not the thing to do
So I learn new shit from the next bitch & teach it to you
Now don´t you love it how I shove it baby (hell yea)
When we be f*ckin & we thuggin baby (hell yea)
The way I hit it when I pump it baby (hell yea)
And don´t I spit it when I bust it baby (hell yea)

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I insist that we f*ckin on videotape
Just incase a bitch lose face & try & 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 your wet, warm & tight
I will 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 are flat on your back
You want to leave me now bitch, my f*ckin feelings is hurt
Why am I the only one that is tryna make this work

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(Tray D talking to fade)

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