Artist: Kurupt Album: Kuruption Song: I Wanna... For all the girls you know you in the Garden Eden This is the dumb pick, I love to f** To my baby girl Denim You can't wait till we gets on to crash your body Kurupt: Dogg Pound Gangstaville, yeah Gangsta style Ha, check it, I wanna f** To all ya b**hes, I wanna f** Young ladies, I wanna f** I wanna f** what so we gon f** or what Chorus(2X): Don't wanna chat, I wanna f**(f**) You wanna act, I wanna f**(f**) No time for rap, just wanna f** You wanna f**, let us f** so we gon f** or what You never stop s**in me off For as long as I'm breakin you off I never go soft Show you who's boss But you got to stay wet for me to confess That you f** best than all the rest See me personally murder the weed Loving the speed, rumble the seeds f**ing and hee, funny's runnin with me Have you comin for me You think you special, you lunchin, you know you just me You hear the f**, now stay, so f** then leave right Leave horny to win and p**n to k** freaks and Definitely nasty under ( ) freeze, grab me a Henney Bow down surrender to me (Kurupt): You talkin me to d**h and I've heard enough I want my sh** licked, waxed and buffed You ain't sayin sh** till you show me your stuff Conversation comes b**h after we f** Chorus 2X So now b**h, I hear you wanna f** f** f** Well, guess what, I really wanna nut nut nut All over your face and on your bu*t Back shots to the gut, see coocoo for cocoa puffs She get crazy for cocoa nuts Pull down one pant leg, sh** is displayed Kick over the lamp shade Ass come equipped with an ash tray Call me a taxi, I'm nasty Don't be nervous, check my escort service Got the b**hes jumpin like monkeys in the circus So while I small talk and pops sh** it, put a sock in it While Royale and Dogg Pound click be spacely sprocking it (Dogg Poung Gangstaville) Eightball in the corner pocket sh** while you watchin it Snakeyes hit you with the proper sh**, poppa-dopalis Wild s** and me now that's monotonous I'm man floss the rocks and sh** Quick to have your baby momma coppin it(baby momma coppin it) Might as give you well till I take you home Make you wanna sweat and you sit and moan Promise me baby that I can take you home Take you to my room Confront the freak in you Run you through my groove Hey, that's what you wanna do Chorus 4X Yo forget the chit chat, basement, that sh** don't matter I want to hit it from the back till I touch your gall bladder I'm all about s**, getting p**y that's wet f**ing b**hes in the stretch Riding to the bank, cashing my checks Smoking, sipping 'Zay and Mo Wet, b**h on the left Telling me how freaky she get, I'm on some s** sh** If you ain't with it, hit the exit, baby check it Just get down on the floor and strip naked You talkin me to d**h and I've heard enough I want my sh** licked, waxed and buffed You ain't sayin sh** till you show me your stuff Conversation comes b**h after we f** Chorus 4X Kurupt: Now b**hes freeze, you f** around, not me and my homies I got the homies freeze, froze, muthaf**az we don't love them hoes I got these bad a** wanna eat a dick a**, quick a** Fifty five cheaters, quick a** We get a**, we get cash And I don't give a f** about a b**h a** muthaf**a This is how we do it over here n***a f** a coast n***a, we on them hoes n***a I guess I got to tell them what the time they were f** a b**h n***a, get rich n***a Cuz b**h you got some bomb azz p**y (you got the bomb b**h) Cuz b**h you got some bomb azz p**y (you got the bomb b**h) Cuz b**h you got some bomb azz p**y (you got the bomb b**h) Let's play house, what you talkin bout Put it in your mouth, quick to turn them out All the way from Philly to the dirty south You talkin me to d**h and I've heard enough I want my sh** licked, waxed and buffed You ain't sayin sh** till you show me your stuff Conversation comes b**h after we f** You talkin me to d**h and I've heard enough I want my sh** licked, waxed and buffed You ain't sayin sh** till you show me your stuff Conversation comes b**h after we f** Chorus to end with variations