Jadakiss – p#ss#

Jadakiss p#ss#

Jadakiss – p#ss# Lyrics

Artist: Jadakiss
Song: p#ss#

p#ss#, p#ss#, p#ss#; p#ss#, p#ss#, p#ss#
You can’t be—
p#ss#, p#ss#, p#ss#; p#ss#, p#ss#, p#ss# [Taha
And weed and alcohol [Let’s go

p#ss#, p#ss#, p#ss#; p#ss#, p#ss#, p#ss#
From Y-O to Brooklyn
p#ss#, p#ss#, p#ss#; p#ss#, p#ss#, p#ss#
East New York

I smell p#ss# [I do], these n#gg#s p#ss# [Uh-huh
They don’t ask b#tches for head, they just wan’ eat they p#ss# [Murda
These n#gg#s is weirdos, they be moving funny-style
These n#gg#s is dead broke, they don’t let that money pile [GMT

They don’t let that hammer off, these n#gg#s is super soft [Damn
They ain’t got no choice, they come from that b#tch n#gg# Club [Aww, whoa
They pops is p#ss# [Yup] who nutted in some p#ss# [Uh-huh
He had five songs—all of his sons is p#ss# [Damn

They a bunch of workers, they don’t call no shots [They don’t
They never gonna be a boss, they a chip off the old block [They soft
They the type of n#gg#s who smack the front of they b#tch [Oh] if she look good
And watch as she jump all over your dick [Haha

You could put them on your block, give a lil’ work to them [Go take a piss
They know not to play with your money or you’re hurting them [Got my money, right?
You could even give these b#tch n#gg#s a burner [Yeah
With peer pressure, you could make ‘em go commit a murder [Go get something

But they still—
p#ss#, p#ss#, p#ss#; p#ss#, p#ss#, p#ss#
p#ss#, p#ss#, p#ss#; p#ss#, p#ss#, p#ss#
And weed and alcohol

p#ss#, p#ss#, p#ss#; p#ss#, p#ss#, p#ss#
Uh-huh, yeah
p#ss#, p#ss#, p#ss# [Yup]; p#ss#, p#ss#, p#ss# [Ah-HA!
And weed and alcohol [Ugh, yeah, yo]

You get moist whenever a real n#gg# approach you
And yeah, you supposed to [Yeah], dog, ‘cause you chocha
This a reminder: From nothing to designer
These n#gg#s is all kind of v#gina [p#ss#

Still’ll make you hunt ‘em down, stab ‘em up, then gun ‘em down
Always something fishy going on when they come around
Private, punani, coochie, kitty-cat
That’s what all these rappers are anyway—Twitter that!

Know it—I could prove it; like Tony said, your culo is polluted [Ugh
That’s why n#gg#s try to hide behind the music
‘Cause they really can’t survive [Nah], they food for the wolfpack
Puss-cats that need to be cleaned out—douche that [Uh-huh

Ain’t built for war [Never], but all for the nonsense
Soft all your life [Soft], an ongoing process
#ss is sweet as molasses
Rocking them big fake chains and them glasses [Haha

But you still—
p#ss#, p#ss#, p#ss#
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Release Year: 2004