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letra de i smell pussy (mixtape version) - g-unit

[intro: 50 cent]
{-sniff sniff-} son, you smell that? what’s that?
i smell p-ssy! (is that you irv?)
i smell p-ssy! (is that you ja?)
i smell p-ssy! (is that you black?)
i smell p-ssy! (is that you tah?)
y’all n-ggas is p-ssy!
i’m balling out n-gga now watch me (watch me)
ain’t nothing you can do to stop me (stop me)
y’all n-ggas get so emotional (emotional)
you remind me of my b-tch… haha
[verse 1: lloyd banks]
it’s not of my nature to make a commitment, so let me breathe
what she doesn’t understand, catch attitudes when i leave (yeah)
my other relations just make it harder for me to accept her as my own
she tries to tie up my phone and (woo)
i’m not at home, she’s thinking i’m not alone (uh huh)
probably out trying to bone anything in the street
i let her know she can leave i ain’t trying to tie her up
but see it’s hard to f-ck with somebody after she touches me
mami i’m not your regular n-gga i know the game
but i don’t play by the rules i’m focusing on my moves (uh huh)
that way i will never lose
see, i can tell by your shoes if you attracted to bentleys with 22s (yeah)
you say i confuse you play little tricks with your head
been catching feelings ever since the first time i slept in your bed (woo)
hun, i’m not here to tease you, mislead you, or sell you dreams
i can’t say i love you i don’t know what that means
i’m a pimp!

[chorus: 50 cent]
girl you know i like when you climb on top (on top)
love muscle feel tighter than a headlock (headlock)
and you know i love the way you make the bed rock
take me to ecstasy with out taking ecstasy (haha)
girl you know i like when you climb on top (woo)
love muscle feel tighter than a headlock (uh huh)
and you know i love the way you make the bed rock
take me to ecstasy with out taking ecstasy
[verse 2: tony yayo]
when i first met her, i did anything to get her (what)
paid all her bills and filled her frigerator (uh huh)
reminiscing on late nights when i tried to lay up
but couldn’t get off, cause your baby would stay up (stay up)
she even crashed the whip, trying to switch in the third lane (third lane)
that’s when i realized, this b-tch was a bird brain (haha, haha)
a pigeon writing her baby pops in the box in prison (in the box, prison)
sing-sing is where he been (where he been)
she in the gucci tights and fendi high heels (woo)
baby wipes and cans of enfamil (uh huh, uh huh)
motorbikes and grams of fishscale
so 9-to-5 n-ggas was no frills (no frills)
turning young n-ggas with principles to old men with debts (old men with debts)
and all the prank calls was death threats (uh huh, uh huh, uh huh)
that b-tch got the best s-x – all across the globe
and the b-tch head game was out of control (control)

[chorus: 50 cent]
girl you know i like when you climb on top (on top)
love muscle feel tighter than a headlock (headlock)
and you know i love the way you make the bed rock
take me to ecstasy with out taking ecstasy (woo)
girl you know i like when you climb on top
love muscle feel tighter than a headlock
and you know i love the way you make the bed rock (i like that)
take me to ecstasy with out taking ecstasy
[verse 3: 50 cent]
i wonder when i’m gone if you miss me (you miss me)
or do you miss that dom perignon and that cristy? (and that cristy)
i’m f-cking with you
i’m feeling your shape, i’m feeling your eyes (eyes)
later on, i’m feeling your ass and feeling your thighs (thighs, come here baby)
sweetheart, you book smart and street smart (uh, huh)
i knew you was my type from the very, very start (yeah)
i’m in to tongue kissing, foreplay all day (all day)
momma ain’t home so the noise is okay (okay)
odb – you know we like it the raw way (the raw way)
latex, safe s-x, no hickies on the neck
now you’re learning (woo!)
the lord’s blessings make me wiser as the world’s turning
my tongue touch the right spot, i’ll have your toes curling
whether we just kicking it or we s-xing (uh huh)
i’m a pro, baby girl, i spit game to perfection (yeah!)
so when n-ggas make mistakes i correct ’em and
when n-ggas get out of line i check them, man, haha

[chorus: 50 cent]
girl you know i like when you climb on top (i like it baby)
love muscle feel tighter than a headlock (haha, uh)
and you know i love the way you make the bed rock
take me to ecstasy with out taking ecstasy
girl you know i like when you climb on top (woo)
love muscle feel tighter than a headlock (uh huh)
and you know i love the way you make the bed rock
take me to ecstasy with out taking ecstasy

{outro}
yeah
don’t think i forgot about your fat ass though irv
you wanna run around taking pictures
like you puff daddy in the family motherf-cker
with that b-tch charli baltimore
the b-tch looked like she died last week, pale as f-ck!
paint her hair red, thinking she’s gonna sell records, tryna impersonate pink and sh-t
b-tch
punk ass motherf-ckers, all of you motherf-ckers get rolled on n-gga
ain’t no motherf-cking, “leave her alone because she a b-tch”
f-ck that n-gga
f-ck all them b-tch
but not you ashanti baby, you know how i feel about you baby
{kissing noise}
come here. come here girl
come on and give me some love girl
f-ck irv gotti, you know, you know what i mean
me and you baby
{laugh}
they say i’m s-xy now
aye irv your momma got a thing for me

- g unit

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