Puss: p**y (Control man)
(Here come the drums)
Uh, yeah
Uh
Good mornin' ladies and gentlemen
Boys and motherf**in' girls
This is your captain with no name speakin'
And I'm here 2 rock your world
With a tale that will soon be cla**ic
About a woman U already know
No prostitute she, but the mayor of your brain
p**y Control
Aaah, p**y Control, oh
(p**y, p**y, p**y, p**y Control)
Aaah, p**y Control, oh
(p**y, p**y, p**y, p**y Control)
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**y Control'"
Aaah, p**y Control, oh
(p**y, p**y, p**y, p**y Control)
Aaah, p**y Control, oh
(p**y, p**y, p**y, p**y Control)
Verse 2
p**y 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**y never did fall
And this fool named Trick wanna stick her
Uh, talkin' more sh** than a bit
'Bout how he gonna make p**y a star
If she come and sing a lick on his hit
p**y said "n***a, U crazy if U don't know
Every woman in the world ain't a freak (p**y)
U can go platinum 4 times
Still couldn't make what I make in a week (p**y)
So push up on somebody that wanna hear that
Cuz this somebody here don't wanna know (p**y)
Boy, U better act like U understand
When U roll with p**y Control"
Aaah, p**y Control, oh
(p**y, p**y, p**y, p**y Control)
Aaah, p**y Control, oh
(p**y, p**y, p**y, p**y Control)
Breakdown
(p**y) [x4]
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**y
At the club - International Balls (p**y)
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 (p**y)
I said "Motherf**er, I know your reputation
And I'm astounded that U're here
I fear U're lonely and U want 2 know (p**y)
A 12 o'clock straight up n***a
That don't give a sh** that U're p**y Control
Well I'm that n***a, at least I wanna be
But it's gonna be hard as hell (p**y)
2 keep my mind off a body
That would make every rich man want 2 sell, sell, sell
Can I tell U what I'm thinkin' that U already know?
U need a motherf**er that respects your name"
Now say it, p**y Control
Aaah, p**y Control, oh
(p**y, p**y, p**y, p**y Control)
Aaah, p**y Control, oh
(p**y, p**y, p**y, p**y Control)
And the moral of this motherf**er is
Ladies, make'em act like they know
U are, was, and always will be p**y Control
Aaah, p**y Control, oh
(p**y, p**y, p**y, p**y Control)
Peace and be wild
Say what, huh?
Oh no, don't U think about callin' her a ho
U juvenile delinquent
Best sit your a** down
Talkin' about p**y Control
(p**y, p**y, p**y, p**y Control)
Huh, can U dig it?
Aaah, p**y Control, oh
(p**y, p**y, p**y, p**y Control, oh) [x2]
(p**y, p**y, p**y, p**y Control) [x2]