50 Cent - I Smell Pussy (Ja Rule Diss) Lyrics

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Son you smell that? What's that?

I smell pussy is that you Irv?

I smell pussy is that you Ja?

I smell pussy is that you Black?

I smell pussy is that you Tah?

Y'all niggas is pussy

I'm ballin' now nigga now watch me

(Watch me)

Ain't nothin' you can do to stop me

(Stop me)

You niggas get so emotional

(Emotional)

You remind me of my bitch

It's not in my nature to make a commitment so let me breathe

But she doesn't understand catch attitudes when I leave her

(Leave her)

Like being on probation makin' it harder for me to except her

As my own she tries to tie up my phone and

(Phone and)

I'm not at home she's thinkin' that I'm not alone

Probably out tryin' to bone anythin' in the street

I let her know she can leave I ain't tryin' to tie her up but see

It's hard to fuck with somebody after she touches me mami

I'm not your regular nigga I know the game

(I know the game)

But I don't play by the rules

I'm focusin' on my moves that way I'll never lose

See I can tell by your shoes if you attracted to Benz's with 22's

Say I confuse you play little tricks with your head

Catchin' feelin's ever since the first time I slept in your bed

I'm not here to tease you mislead you or mess up your dreams

(Nah)

I can't say I love you I don't know what that means I'ma pimp

Girl you know I like it when you climb on top

Love muscles feel tighter than a headlock

And you know I love the way you make the bed rock

Take me to ecstasy without taking extasy

Girl you know I like it when you climb on top

Love muscles feel tighter than a headlock

And you know I love the way you make the bed rock

Take me to ecstasy without taking extasy

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When I first met her I did anything to get her

(What?)

Paid all her bills and filled the 'fridgerator

Reminiscin' on late nights when I try to lay up

But couldn't get off 'cause your baby would stay up

She even crashed the whip tryin' to switch in the third lane

That's when I realized this bitch was a bird brain

A pigeon writin' her baby pops in the box in the prison

Sing-sing is where he biddin'

She in the Gucci tights and Findi high heals

Baby wipes and cans of Infamil

Motor bike and grams of fish scale

It's a nine to five niggas with no frills

Turnin' young niggas with princables to old men with debts

And all the prank calls was death threats

That bitch had the best sex all across the globe

And the bitch head game was out of control

Girl you know I like it when you climb on top

Love muscles feel tighter than a headlock

And you know I love the way you make the bed rock

Take me to ecstasy without taking extasy

Girl you know I like it when you climb on top

Love muscles feel tighter than a headlock

And you know I love the way you make the bed rock

Take me to ecstasy without taking extasy

I'm wonderin' when I'm gone if you'll miss me

(Miss me)

Or do you miss the Don Perion and the Cristy

I'm fuckin' with you

I'm feelin' your shape I'm feelin' your eyes

Later on I'm feelin' your ass and feelin' your thighs

(Come here baby)

Sweet heart you're book smart and street smart

I knew you was my type from the very very start

(Yeah)

I'm into tongue kissin' and four play all day

Mama ain't home so the noise is okay

O.D.B you know he like it the raw way

Latex safe sex no hickeys on the neck

Now you learnin'

The Lords blessin' makes me wiser as the world's turnin'

My tongue touch the right spot have your toes curlin'

Whether we're just kickin' it or sexin' I'm a pro baby girl

I spit game to perfection

(Yeah)

So when niggas make mistakes I correct them

And when niggas get out of line I check them man

Girl you know I like it when you climb on top

Love muscles feel tighter than a headlock

And you know I love the way you make the bed rock

Take me to ecstasy without taking extasy

Girl you know I like it when you climb on top

Love muscles feel tighter than a headlock

And you know I love the way you make the bed rock

Take me to ecstasy without taking extasy

Yeah don't think I forgot about your fat ass though Irv

Runnin' around takin' pictures

Like you Puff Daddy and the family mothafucka

And that bitch Charli Baltimore

Bitch look like she died last week pale as fuck

Paint her hair red think she gone sell records

Tryin' to impersonate Pink and shit bitch

Punk ass mothafuckas

All you mothafuckas get wrote on nigga

Ain't no mothafuckas leave her alone

'Cause she a bitch fuck that nigga

Fuck all of it but not you Ashanti baby

You know how I feel about you baby

(Kiss)

Come on come here girl

Come on gimme some love girl

Fuck Irv Gotti you know how me and you do baby

You know they say I'm sexy now

Hey Irv your mama got a thing for me

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