Xzibit - p*ssy Pop

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Intro: Xzibit, [J-Ro]



[Method Man]





It's the Meth in the house! Ha, yeah, break it down.





[Xzibit]





When it's all said in done, we gon' be on top


Cause we don't stop, now, lock it down, hit the spot


and clown; Niggas relyin on special effects


While the khakis and chronic, got the b*tches 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 gonna move through the set


Don't be scared, just be prepared and quiet as kept


At a night club, talkin bout you don't go out


And you tryin to got to school and make a certain amount


But the last part, I just couldn't figure it out


I guess its real hard to talk with a d*ck in your mouth


Lightweight, like confetti, steadily tested by motherf*ckers who ain't ready


To deal with the legendary


Soopafly, emcee, and bullett logo


Shot callers, clear the whole block like we po-po





Chorus: Method Man





Round and round we go, it don't stop


Till we all get dough, c'mon, make it hot


Baby girl to the p*ssy pop, p*ssy pop


Lick shots for the p*ssy pop, pop, pop!


Lookin good with your stink-ass


Type of ass make a nigga pull it over fast


Make it hot, baby girl to p*ssy pop, p*ssy pop


Lick shots for the p*ssy pop, pop pop!





[Jayo Felony]





Well, you gotta pop the p*ssy, get rid of the next with a name on your gums


It's the ?Bidulo Gang? b*tch, we both want some


You got titties and ass


But I got a d*ck and some cash


You ain't talkin bout sh*t


Then I'ma smash, b*tch


On three, on me, b*tch, you my property


Daddy Jayo Felony, ain't nobody stoppin me


And I said daddy, b*tch thats what you gon' call me


I ain't no simp or a wimp


I'ma motherf*ckin pimp


Tear spots in my hoes, make they high-heels fall off


You got me ? the f*ck-up, if you think I'm goin soft


on ya; I'm hard on my hoes that's how it goes


b*tch, get up off your toes, and get my six-four


? My name, you bounced, so you might as well break bread


And only Dulo niggas know, whats the head


My name is Billy Loco and this is my opinion


I'm coming from SD, and Dulo is my religion


Be-b-b-b- atch!





Chorus





[Xzibit]





I don't save or pray, or ? clothes


All I really wanna 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's quick to draw first


Pay attention, prevention, ridin off in a hearse


Mister X to the you know me


Thousand-dollar b*tches wanna pop the p*ssy for free


The disfunctional member of the Alkoholik family tree


Frequently bang b*tches, 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 and knees


After that we kick back and burn up some trees


Mad shout, cause Xzibit's not the type to be treatin


I'm an Alkoholic and I'm late for my meeting


(Come on, Like that!)





Chorus
 
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