Текст песни Souls Of Mischief - Where the Phuck You At?
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[Chorus: (Scratching) "Where tha phukk you at?" (Repeat)][Opio]Women are so connivingbut they liven me upinvitingsucculent breastsbustin` through that dressimpress me and Pheshold up turn around so we can see the restyeswhat a damea mothaphukkin` shamewhat`s ya nameyou look fantasticshe responded enthusiasticwas it the fame (naaaw)they all the samewhat`s the difference in this plasticno drastic measuresjust for pleasure, laughs, kicksconversation was simpleshe liked my dimplesasked me when will I be leaving townit`s goin` downI said tomorrowa look of sorrow crossed her facebut I`m an ace?_____? shot out to the hotel for the satin lacetreatmentVictoria`s Secretsget me weak in the kneesbaby please don`t tease meshe put the squeeze on mehad me whippeda tight gripthe perfect fit I flippedI couldn`t handle itshot `em out but now I want `em backbaby doll tell me where the phuk you at. . .[Tajai]Yeah, now this shit here sounds like some interlusionso let me kick some ludenessslacknessI wish I had a bitch that practicedgymnasticsand when I hit it from the back this girlwould twirl and twist and fat lipsand make the johnson vibrate like a tonsilplus on the tonsilshoneyboo be on the joband if I try to hang she be like a bat outta Hadesphuk around get with the nigga my ladyI want a bitch that`s ?_____?maybe glaze me in some cherries and heavy syrupbut neva no reigns see and neva no stirrups (naaah)none of that S and Mjust undressin` whenit`s appropriate and even when it`s notcause she hot, so...[Chorus][A-Plus]I knew this nigga that was bigga than lifepullin` the trigga and knifeshe`d stick up in ya in fights (and he was)the kind of nigga causin` pain and staticwhen you seen him he would make you wanna aim your `maticbut that is not happenin`that nigga got backcause if you shot at him80 niggas would be on your block cappin`he had familyunderstand meand he know popo know he make his dough sellin` candyhe got friends in high placeswhite men in skyscrapersI bet they help him beat his 5 casesuntouched a true mack indeedhe`d pull a mac and bleedhe made a stack from crack and weedhe phuckked up the fact isthe nigga tried to duck taxesnow he at that "Ahw nigga you, punk" statusfederal pen with non-heteral menclimbin` ya front to backaw nigga where the phuk ya at[Phesto]I like them ripe hipsto slide inafter the shows we rock theseI`m captivatin` hoes to wax and they attract meI see that lookin` in my eyes with fascinationmesmerizedso I`m buckin` them thighsfor a visit later she repliedyesto see her undressedI just couldn`t deny `cause she possessedthe most voluptuousass and D cupsit was almost too much for just meI said what`s up with uswe got in the cut and let the lust eruptscandalous as she did me justicewith them lucious lipsgivin` a nigga rusheswith the slightest touches but bust thisnow I gotta live with the repercussionscorruptionshe raised up when I dazed under the assumptionshe could be trustednow I`m like what`s thisflusteredleft for broke all `cause thishoe I`ll probably never see againhad a motive andgot me for my doughso all I really wanna knowis bitch...[Chorus]