I Smell ***** (Album Version|Edited) - G-Unit
Son you smell that what's that
I smell p***y is that you Irv
I smell p***y is that you Ja
I smell p***y is that you Black
I smell p***y is that you Tah
Y'all n***as is p***y
I'm falling out n***a now watch me watch me
Ain't nothing you can do to stop me stop me
Y'all n***as get so emotional emotional
You remind me of my b***h haha
It's not of my nature to make a commitment
So let me breathe
What she doesn't understand catch attitudes when I leave her
My other relations just make it harder for me
To accept her as my own
She tries to tie up my phone and
I'm not at home she's thinking I'm not alone
Probably out trying to bone anything in the street
I let her know she can leave
I ain't trying to tie her up
But see it's hard to f**k with somebody after she touches me
Mami I'm not your regular n***a I know the game
But I don't play by the rules I'm focusing on my moves
That way I will never lose
See I can tell by your shoes
If you attracted to Bentleys with twenty twos
You say I confuse you play little trick with your head
Catching feelings ever since the first time
I slept in your bed
Hun I'm here to tease you
Mislead you or sell you dreams
I can't say I love you I don't know what that means
I'm a pimp
Girl you know I like it when you climb on top
Love muscle feel tighter than a headlock
And you know I love the way you make the bed rock
Take me to ecstasy without taking ecstasy
Girl you know I like it when you climb on top
Love muscle feel tighter than a headlock
And you know I love the way you make the bed rock
Take me to ecstasy without taking ecstasy
When I first met her I did anything to get her
Paid all her bills and filled the frigerator
Reminiscing on late nights when I tried to lay up
But couldn't get off 'cause your baby would stay up
She even crashed the whip trying to switch in the third lane
That's when I realized this b***h was a bird brain
A pigeon writing her baby pops in the box in prison
Sing-Sing is where he been in
She in a Gucci tights and Fendi high heels
Baby wipes and cans of Enfamil
Motorbikes and grams of fishscale
So nine to five n***as was no frills
Turning young n***as with principles to old men with debts
And all the prank calls was death threats
That b***h got the best sex all across the globe
And the b***h head game was out of control
Trol
Girl you know I like it when you climb on top
Love muscle feel tighter than a headlock
And you know I love the way you make the bed rock
Take me to ecstasy without taking ecstasy
Girl you know I like it when you climb on top
Love muscle feel tighter than a headlock
And you know I love the way you make the bed rock
Take me to ecstasy without taking ecstasy
I wonder when I'm gone if you miss me
Or do you miss that Dom Perignon and that Cristy
I'm f**king with you
I'm feeling your shape I'm feeling your eyes
Later on I'm feeling your a*s and feeling your thighs
Sweetheart you book smart and street smart
I knew you was my type from the very very start
I'm into tongue kissing foreplay all day
Momma ain't home so the noise is okay
O D B you know we like it the raw way
Latex safe sex no hickies on the neck
Now you're learning
The Lord's blessings make me wiser as the world's turning
My tongue touch the right spot I'll have your toes curling
Whether we just kicking it or we sexing
I'm a pro baby girl I spit game to perfection yeah
So when n***as make mistakes I correct 'em and
When n***as get out of line I check them man haha
Girl you know I like it when you climb on top
Love muscle feel tighter than a headlock
And you know I love the way you make the bed rock
Take me to ecstasy without taking ecstasy
Girl you know I like it when you climb on top
Love muscle feel tighter than a headlock
And you know I love the way you make the bed rock
Take me to ecstasy without taking ecstasy