MarcusBLACK - p**y And Cologne Remix lyrics

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MarcusBLACK - p**y And Cologne Remix lyrics

[Hook] I smell like p**y and cologne, p**y and cologne And I been running around my city with my b**hes getting low ‘Cause I got it, I got it, I got it, I got it Yeah I got it, I got it, I got it, I got it I smell like p**y and cologne, p**y and cologne And I been running around my city with my b**hes getting low ‘Cause I got it, I got it, I got it, I got it Yeah I got it, I got it, I got it, I got it [Verse One: Maino] I smell like p**y and patron, p**y and patron And I'm running round this club, thinking what b**h I'm bringing home I'm a big deal in my city, got a blonde b**h I call Brittany Got some real friends, some fake friends and a black Benz I call Diddy Got a bad b**h who got a bad b**h, I stretch out like elastic My dick big and my money long, got guns under my mattress I'm about mine, it's about time, my j**els light up at night time My sh** hard, the realest out, go k** yourself if you don't like mine Black flagging, red sagging, shirt off, in the club spazzing Two b**hes, one suite, taking turns, they both gagging I got it, I got it, a house the size of my wallet A redbone with a Mohawk and a pistol in my pocket And my girl was waiting home, my girl was waiting home She said I smell like p**y, said no b**h, that's my cologne [Hook] [Verse Two: Emilio Rojas] I smell p**y, a lot of motherf**ers in the room wanna talk But they won't do sh**, I smell p**y, everybody around me Now they running at the mouth and they gonna get hit, I smell p**y b**h, you a little man, an a**istant to ‘em, a dependent man And he gonna fire your a** on those taxes, you a part of the refund Now that they giving it back and there's a lot of people that done gotten egos And they not deserving, they forgot to earn it so I'm waking up And never gave a f** if you dead ‘cause I never been a morning person You roll with b**hes you can't f**, no game, it's just bad luck And she next to you but she texting me about s**ing me in that bathroom And I'm laughing at you, trying to burn me, y'all b**hes never learn See, I know y'all are p**y and your crew is p**y So your team is not a Twerk Team and that team with me will be the legal team For them contracts that they feed to me and they translate what they mean to me ‘Cause Rosetta Stone don't speak illegalese, we don't lease ‘cause we buying She leave with me ‘cause she eying, she came with you but never came with you So to stay with you, she not trying, yeah, everybody getting paid in the game But the lames know Emilio defiant, you getting bread You getting women wet so that p**y scent will be my scent [Hook] [Verse Three: Paypa] I smell like p**y and cologne, you say Lyryla home Bad redbone from the ATL trying to give me that Georgia dome f** me good at Patchwork, s** me down at Tree Sound Gave her all my Kevin Love, we can box out on the rebound Riding through the city, D6 came to get me Had a Barbie with him, a** poke out like Nicki I hit her on a starship, she said you see right through me n***a, that's why you mad? She wrap my sh** like Tunechi My whole crew be slacking groupies, we into making movies She say that I'm so icy, I cream her face like Gucci, burr She give me that round of applause, I go Waka Flocka Left my jays on, you know my kick game just like soccer I'm from a big city with a big buzz, blue collar like a crip would My Air Maxes '97, notorious like Big was And I'm all about getting that green, I hustle hard like a rookie Revenge is the sweetest joy next to getting p**y [Hook]

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