Roscoe P. Coldchain - p**y lyrics

[Intro: Pharrell] I got an announcement to make, look This song is for, when you out with your boys late at night You been drinkin', the party is crazy I don't wanna offend nobody, who care [Chorus: Pharrell] Girl I wanna feel it Tonight I need some p**y p**y p**y when we get home Girl I wanna feel it, yeah Tonight I need some p**y p**y p**y that's all I want [Verse 1] I rub ya from ya breasts to ya bu*tocks I know you feel it in ya stomach but Sweetheart stop runnin', relax girl You gotta calm down in order for you to start cummin' I can't help it if I break down walls and lay down laws You never made love on a bearskin rug? With a real gangsta hittin' it from the back with a dutch lit up I enjoy havin' s** in the strangest places From the counter-top in the kitchen, to the washin' machine in the basement I like all flavors, every p**y's pink, and I'm not a racist So baby don't think I won't taste it Only if you s** me first I'll make spines hurt You'll be swearin' to God so much the neighbors'll think they in church girl [Chorus] [Verse 2] I don't wanna take all your time, only want you for one night Dick s**s, everything, weed and [?] I like it when I slide in it in the beginnin', when ya muscles are tense Until I spread ya legs makin' you beg The sparks we create, I'll make sure I cum late Multiple orgasms makin' you shake You callin' your girlfriends givin' up tips [?] Mercenary makin' a funny face and I Stay wit' protection, invest in a shotgun In other words my penis in a condom Because when it comes to the ladies, I'm like a b**h stuck to a [?] A s**er for you sh**s kick it like judo keep it playin' baby [Chorus] [Verse 3] So you like it hard huh? I dig you down in a graveyard On top of a tombstone that's what ya call gettin' boned dog I'm into ballin', not in into relationships I find it appallin', so I won't be callin' you b**h We both got our nut off, it was nice for one night But I can't stand the same p**y twice baby girl get lost Don't allow yaself to get tossed That sh**'ll get back to my wife and we can both go on about our lives Rosco P's for playa, I talk nasty and sweat out weed I'm into poppin' cherries and bucklin' knees I'm a freak, you smoke weed? Take a hit of this dick What you say baby you can't breathe because I'm holdin' yo head? [Chorus x2]