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Brotha Lynch Hung - Every Single ***** Lyrics

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  • (intro: clip from a movie)
  • Your gonna have a bank roll so big
  • When you walk down the streets
  • Its look like yo pockets got the mumps
  • I aint never had those kinda mumps
  • Now remember a pimp is only as good as his product
  • See and his product is women
  • Now you got to go out there
  • And get the best ones you can find
  • And you got to work them broads
  • Like they aint never been worked before
  • And never forget
  • Any body can control a womans body
  • See but the key is to control her mind
  • (verse 1: brotha lynch hung)
  • ***** these hoes
  • Its the re-do
  • You know how we do
  • Every single ***** yall
  • From the psycho active album
  • From my nigga x (nerferious)
  • Bear nigga the flex
  • Cant come nearious (biatch)
  • (who is this)
  • Its the muthafuccn lynch and Im back on a x track
  • bout to tell you niggas how to keep a hoe stackn (what you do? )
  • What you got to do
  • To have your ***** clockin
  • Just put her on skirt, (then what? )
  • Sit her on stockton fish-net stockins
  • Tight around thick dock, make it look good, to the normal nigga eye
  • That *****ll make a killin even if she aint fine (why? !)
  • Cuz a big ass and some titties is a gold mine, deuce-nine dollars
  • A nut, two nuts is 58, an extra 4 if want the hoe to masturbate
  • A blow job is 24 bocks a hit
  • But its worth she see the hoe swallow the gooey shit
  • And when I come through she be comin to see daddy
  • Like a o.g., you know me, Im sittin in the caddy, kick back
  • Look at the hoe like wow!
  • ***** your my slave, what should I make her do know?
  • You cant treat a ***** good, you know (no)
  • What good is a nigga who aint slappin his hoe
  • So peep, let em all know that you dont play
  • And every ***** gotta price to pay
  • Thats real, you *****es, ***** hoes mayn
  • They got all off crack, tryin to make you scratch
  • Thats realer than real, shots to that nigga nerferious
  • He put down the original game, nigga just need to bring back some doe
  • Slow me, uh, productions
  • (verse 2: brotha lynch hung)
  • Whos the hoe? a ***** named {silence} was the trick
  • She gave up the poo-poo for not one cent
  • She didnt pay, ***** it I kept the hoe
  • Every morning at 6 a.m. she was leavin out my window
  • The close homie probably hitem too
  • I thought I gave her ***** but she probably *****ed the whole crew
  • I cant lie, I hella liked the *****
  • But like x-raided said: once a *****, always a *****
  • So why try to change her?
  • I rather be by myself, ***** a hoe I strangle her
  • The only woman I respect
  • Is my mutha*****en moma, disrespect I break yo neck
  • Its hella easy pullin hoes (hella easy pullin)
  • Half cuz I got game and half cuz Im in the stores
  • Dumb ***** you, you gets no play (24 street)
  • You got a price to pay, fa sho
  • ***** these all mutha*****en
  • Disease carrien
  • Mutha*****en red ***** havin
  • Cuz its been dug up, stretch up, phunky stupid ass, biatches
  • Set up bicthes, yaknowwhutimsayin
  • ***** em and leave em
  • (verse 3: brotha lynch hung)
  • Thats that ***** givin up the cash
  • I know a hoe, who would straight up jack yo ass
  • You might go to the mo-mo and get you some
  • Then you wakin in hella broke and feelin dumb
  • She made you cum then your ass went to sleep (then what hapend? )
  • Took your ki and out the doo the hoe creep
  • You got got by a sneeky ass *****
  • Now shes kickin with a notha nigga, front you shit
  • You said the baby had you caught, thats what you said
  • But you thought she was sprung so you gave her the bread
  • It was all of the *****es plot
  • Big spider web, yo ass got caught
  • You went in her that night loc
  • Yeah, she said use the rubber, a big *****en
  • She got head, ate and paid quick
  • And all you got was a fat ass check to spend
  • See, niggaz just love the bomb shit
  • Them *****es cry to make a nigga go for it
  • But not me, nigga I do it my way
  • Cuz every ***** got a price to pay, fa sho
  • You know, what I say, haha, them *****es got you stretched out..

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