Plug Dat Puss

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[Verse 1: Full Clip] Full Clip, plug that puss! Hit it from the back and blow out that bush Tappin' nedens, taggin' nedens, that be my thing Know my bitches from they tackles, motherfucker a name! In this game, Clip like Boardwalk in Monopoly Slappin' skins like a madman, blowin' beards off of clams Champion trim getter, wrigglin' meat fitter Gold medal ho hitter, blue ribbon pink tickler [Verse 2: Lil' Shank] Lil' Shank, plug that puss! Tighten up baby, 'cause I'm startin' to push When it comes to pussy, I'm the godfather If you an ugly bitch tryin' to kick it, don't bother I'm the type of brother that'll put in mad work For bitches wearin' crotchless panties and tight mini-skirts Fuck it 'til it hurts, I'm about to snap So open up your legs and let me feel your crack [Verse 3: Twin Gats] Twin Gats, plug that puss! First put on a show, watch my anaconda start to grow Fee-fi-foe, yo I smell the one That be playin' with her puss, suckin' me off till I cizzum Never kiss 'em, is it the [?] the words of wisdom Pack protection for my worm when I'm goin' fishin' I'll dick you chick, then I'll diss you quick Then hit and dip, run, get the pistol grip! [Verse 4: Foe Foe] Foe Foe, plug that puss! Gotta get my hands on that fat-ass tush With your belly-button pierced and them thick ass thighs Got you lookin' lil' somethin' like Mary J. Blige Don't mind my eyes, they bloodshot From smokin' 'bout 4 bags of weed in the parking lot So what's up bitch, got a name with them hips? And can you lick my dick like you just licked your lips? [Verse 5: Bullet] Bullet, plug that puss! You with it? I'll hit it! You feel that? I did it! I promise, I only put like half my dick in And now I'll eat your neden like a plate of chicken Lickin', stickin' my tongue in your well I'm doin' that as soon as that blizzard hits hell What? You thought I would? Not the Ryda crew You should holler at Korn, they'll probably eat your butthole too [Verse 6: Cell Block] Cell Block, plug that puss! It's been too long since I first got to bust A nut in your mouth or on your chin Five months ago, I met you and I wanted to fuck your friend But that wasn't happenin', so I started rappin' About you and me in the back of my van And an hour went by and I turned you out Now creepin' to your friend, she'll know what I'm about [Verse 7: Full Clip] Full Clip, plug that puss! Fuck yeah I'll hit it, but first you gotta douche Fur burgers, bitch, that's my favorite snack [?] pieces [?], it's next to that So slide over here, sit on Full Clip's lap 'Cause Full Clip got a full meat he wanna stuff in your buttcrack On top of that, no, fuck that, I'm on top of you Shakin' hips and things, when I blew out her O-ring [Verse 8: Lil' Shank] Lil' Shank, plug that puss! Five more strokes and my nuts gon' gush I hit it from the back, I hit it from the side I let her suck my dick and I nutted in her eye Now, they wonder why they call her Strawberry 'Cause she's under 35, red-headed, and her pussy hairy Plus she let me bump and fuck and stuff and touch And gimme all I needed 'til my ass has had enough, what?! [Verse 9: Twin Gats] Twin Gats, plug that puss! I got on camouflage, lookin' for the bush They say I'm trifle, 'cause I wanna spit my rifle All up beside you 'cause I can't hold it in I wanna stick this big somethin' in your openin' Tight, two fingers, three fingers, stick my fist in When it's loose, stick my dick in Like a nice stickin', stuffin' up this chicken [Verse 10: Foe Foe & Twin Gats] Foe Foe, plug that puss! Fuck you, 'cause I hit that bush It's me again, oh, now you trippin' You wasn't bullshittin', when it's my dick you was lickin' Replaced you like the bullets out my gat, from emptyin' my clip into your back Yeah, mama [?], it's like that! Smash you like a bottle of brew, 'cause you's a trick Fuck that shit, matter of fact, eat a dick Psychopathic in this piece, know about it Leave you hoes flat ass dead, so don't doubt it [Verse 11: Bullet] Bullet, plug that puss! Who that? What that? Hit that? Did that! I could fuck your baby momma, no lie 'Cause she be lookin' at me like, "Hi!!" Hey bitch, whoop whoop, can I plug?! I be bustin' drips on your nipple-nappy rug Slap happy fun, call me Dick Dribble 'Cause you play with my dick just a little and skeet! [Verse 12: Cell Block] Cell Block, plug that puss! Every day I meet a ho that I know I can't trust But it don't mean nothin' 'cause I still plug her out Under 18 with a child no doubt Don't matter ho, lemme hit it in the bootyhole But if it be smellin' like fish, bitch, you gots to go!
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Credits
- Writers
- Myzery
- Blaze Ya Dead Homie
- Monoxide
- Madrox
- Violent J
- Shaggy 2 Dope