Pussy Loud

Lyrics

[Intro] Uh, uh (Yeah) [Verse 1 ?] She sippin' [?] vodka, me, I'm on the yak She do the stripper dance, and put her booty on my lap See how you wanna act, you got me like a school boy Until it's time to go to work, [?] grab my tool [?] I got that feeling I'm on my Marvin Gaye shit, I need your sexual healing You got that kind of pussy make me come home early Smiling ear to ear, knowing you gon' take care of me Let's have a toast with each other for the happy times 'Cause when I leave here, I'm back out on my nasty grind It's a cold world, but you keep a nigga sunny And when the niggas on the road, it's you in my dreams I know you thought that a nigga never change Never rearrange, never slow down from the fast lane But who can be more worthy? Me and you, and my money [?] my life would be perfect, girl [Chorus ?] You better than the rest, girl It's obvious to me (Obvious to me) I can hear you calling That pussy loud to me (Loud to me) You better than the rest, girl It's obvious to me (Obvious to me) I be who you calling That pussy loud to me (Loud to me) [Verse 2: E-40] Voluptuous, vivacious, bodacious, impressive What the? How she fit all that in them leggings? She got luggage in her trunk, she got cargo District manager, at Wells Fargo Dizzy lil' skank, nah, she smart though Started off with one beauty shot, now she got four (Got four) How many kids she got? One, but she focused Her stomach so flat (What about it?) You probably hardly notice Where her baby daddy at? In the past Couldn't stop chasing ass, so she left his ass She got some friends from my friends? Yep, a couple of them One work at Jabba Juice, the other work at [?] Solid [?] look like they won beauty padgents Classy broad homie, she don't hang with ratchets I'm always on her line, 'cause she got dumb sex Fuck them other broads, she better than the rest Bitch! [Chorus ?] You better than the rest, girl It's obvious to me (Obvious to me) I can hear you calling That pussy loud to me (Loud to me) You better than the rest, girl It's obvious to me (Obvious to me) I be who you calling That pussy loud to me (Loud to me) [Verse 3 ?] I'm in her ear like, "Girl, what your name is?" And thinking how the brain is Uh, it's like stainless Can I get up on your guest list? (Yes) Late night lust mode I wanna get up in your zip code And just look at it Let a nigga have a crack at it (Yes) Treat it like fondue Trackstar ass got a nigga in a good mood (Yes) See that god bless you You fucking with them suckers, I'm coming to the rescue (Yeah, I come) With the pineapple, splash of the cranberry Glistening, smelling like Burberry Elegant thuggin', at the river front Kush in the air, and baby is a real one [Chorus ?] You better than the rest, girl It's obvious to me (Obvious to me) I can hear you calling That pussy loud to me (Loud to me) You better than the rest, girl It's obvious to me (Obvious to me) I be who you calling That pussy loud to me (Loud to me)