Sean Price - Dump in the Gut lyrics

[Intro] That b**h is eating good Like an infant on the double d titty just getting plump Because you miscalculated the next to the last pump [Hook: Sean Price] Dump in the gut wild from the giddy-up [X8] [Verse 1: Sean Price] Out the gate, two pistols Hold no weight straight fate too simple Fishburne Larry on some king of New York sh** Two guns up with my signature walk b**h Diddy bop pop 'Pac Shakur sh** Got shot once now you're shot some more, b**h (P!) Enemy of the state My guns with my bullets be the enemy of your face Y'all n***as trick in the strip club Wait outside stick the b**h with your fists I don't care what you say after P leave the stage a twelve gauge to a gay rapper Frank Ocean fan You slow stroking your (uh) with a lotion hand I'm a rude boy Me no lotion, man Coast to coast so loco with the vocals fam, P [Hook] [Verse 2: Sean Price] S-E-A-N P-to-the-R I-C-E n***a I see you tomorrow Talking your sh**, the God get to barking the fifth Leave your face f**ed up Pa, Harvey your flipped Sean Price is the sh**, A.K.A. El Dookie Your [tech ten your rhymes f**ing your tooth ache] n***a I'm thinking you're frail The jump man on your door be like tinker bell [Pawn Dooloo] the Sarge in your arms The god shoot you The weapon is voodoo, you Desmond Tutu I'm not a pimp or a don I'm the Don Cornelius age raping this song f** around and put two in your head I f** around and put two in your head, P [Hook]