Pussy Control Lyrics

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Good mornin' ladies and gentlemen ("What hotel number is she in?")

Boys and motherf*ckin' girls ("319, 319" "Cool")

This is your captain with no name speakin'

And I'm here 2 rock your world

With a tale that will soon be classic

About a woman U already know

No prostitute she, but the mayor of your brain

p*ssy Control (Are U ready?)

Aaah, p*ssy Control, oh

Aaah, p*ssy Control, oh

Our story begins in a schoolyard

A little girl skipping rope with her friends

A tisket, a tasket, no lunch in her basket

Just school books 4 the fight she would be in

One day over this hoodie

She got beat 4 some clothes and a rep

With her chin up, she scolded "All y'all's molded

When I'm rich, on your neck I will step"

And step she did 2 the straight A's

Then college, a master degree

She hired the heifers that jumped her

And made everyone of them work 4 free?

No! Why?

So what if my sisters are triflin'?

They just don't know

She said "Mama didn't tell'em what she told me

'Girl, U need p*ssy Control'" (Are U ready?)

Aaah, p*ssy Control, oh

Aaah, p*ssy Control, oh

Verse 2

p*ssy got bank in her pockets

Before she got dick in her drawers

If brother didn't have good 'n' plenty of his own

In love p*ssy never did fall

And this fool named Trick wanna stick her

Uh, talkin' more shit than a bit

'Bout how he gonna make p*ssy a star

If she come and sing a lick on his hit

p*ssy said "Nigga, U crazy if U don't know

Every woman in the world ain't a freak

U can go platinum 4 times

Still couldn't make what I make in a week So push up on somebody that wanna hear that

Cuz this somebody here don't wanna know

Boy, U better act like U understand

When U roll with p*ssy Control" (Are U ready?)

Aaah, p*ssy Control, oh

Aaah, p*ssy Control, oh

Breakdown

(Are U ready 4 the best p*ssy U ever felt?) {x2}

With one more verse 2 the story

I need another piece of your ear

I wanna hip U all 2 the reason

I'm known as the Player of the Year

Cuz I met this girl named p*ssy

At the club - International Balls

She was rollin' 4-deep

3 sisters and a weepy-eyed white girl drivin' a Hog

I pulled up right beside her

And my electric top went down

I said "Motherf*cker, I know your reputation

And I'm astounded that U're here

I fear U're lonely and U want 2 know

A 12 o'clock straight up nigga

That don't give a shit that U're p*ssy Control

Well I'm that nigga, at least I wanna be

But it's gonna be hard as hell

2 keep my mind off a body

That would make every rich man

Want 2 sell, sell, sell (75, we need another.. 85, 85 here, sold!)

Can I tell U what I'm thinkin' that U already know?

U need a motherf*cker that respects your name"

Now say it, p*ssy Control (Are U ready?)

Aaah, p*ssy Control, oh

Aaah, p*ssy Control, oh

And the moral of this motherf*cker is

Ladies, make'em act like they know

U are, was, and always will be p*ssy Control (Are U ready?)

Peace and be wild (Aaah, p*ssy Control)

Say what, huh? (Oh)

Oh no, don't U think about callin' her a ho (Are U ready?)

U juvenile delinquent

Best sit your ass down

Talkin' about p*ssy Control

Huh, can U dig it?

Aaah, p*ssy Control (Are U ready?)

Oh (Are U ready?)

Aaah, p*ssy Control (Are U ready?)

Oh (Are U ready?)

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