Xzibit - Pussy Pop lyrics

[Method Man]

It is the Meth in the house! Ha, yea, break it down.

[Xzibit]

When it is all said in done, we gon´ be on top
Cause we do not stop, now, lock it down, hit the spot
and clown; Niggas relyin on special effects
While the khakis & chronic, got the bitches still breakin they neck
Move the crowd without breakin a sweat
Trend setter, with a Beretta, so keep it on deck
Cause you never know when Xzibit going to roll through the set
Don´t be scared, just be prepared & quiet as kept
At a night club, talkin bout you do not go out
And you tryin to got to school & make a certain amount
But the last part, I just couldn´t figure it out
I guess its real hard to talk with a dick in your mouth
Lightweight, like confetti, steadily tested by motherf*ckers who aint ready
To deal with the legendary
Soopafly, x-z, & bullett logo
Shot callers, clear the whole block like we po-po

Chorus: Method Man

Round & round we go, it don´t stop
Until we all get dough, come on, make it hot
Baby girl you da pussy pop, pussy pop
Lick shots for the pussy pop, pop, pop!
Lookin good with your stink-ass
Type of ass make a nigga pull it over fast
Make it hot, baby girl you da pussy pop, pussy pop
Lick shots for the pussy pop, pop pop!

[Jayo Felony]

Well, you´ve got to pop the pussy, get rid of the next with a name on your gums
It is the ?Bidulo Gang? bitch, we both want some
You got titties & ass
But I got a dick & some cash
You aint talkin bout shit
Then I ama smash, bitch
On three, on me, bitch, you my property
Daddy Jayo Felony, aint nobody stoppin me
And I said daddy, bitch thats what you gon´ call me
I aint no simp or a wimp
I ama motherf*ckin pimp
Tear spots in my hoes, make they high-heels fall off
You got me crunked the f*ck-up, if you think I am goin soft
on ya; I am hard on my hoes that is how it goes
Bitch, get up off your toes, & get my six-four
you got my name in ur mouth, so you might as well break bread
And only Dulo niggas know, whats the head
My name is Bullet Logo & this is my opinion
I am coming from SD, & Dulo is my religion
Be-b-b-b- atch!

Chorus

[Xzibit]

I do not want to save ´em, pay ´em, or buy clothes
All I really want to do is win the game, f*ck hoes!
In Jamaica, at the Half Moon Villa, with a killa
And a cocain dealer, layin low from the law
See it all comes down to who has quick to draw 1st
Pay attention, prevention, ridin off in a hurst
Mister X to the you know me
Thousand-dollar bitches want to pop the pussy for free
The disfunctional member of the Alkoholik family tree
Frequently bang bitches, Wu-Tang, Killer Bee
Hennessey on the rocks, with Pina Coloda
At the Ramada, make you work hard like Donna
For the cheese, got you down on your hands & knees
After that we kick back & burn up some trees
Mad shout, cause Xzibit isn´t the type to be treatin
I am an Alkoholic & I am late for my meeting
(C´mon, Like that!)

Chorus

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