PSC - Set it Out lyrics

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PSC - Set it Out lyrics

[Hook with ad-libs] I'll tell you what to do If you got you a ho I'll tell you what to do If you got you a ho I'll tell you what to do I'll tell you what to do If you got you a ho I'll tell you what to do I'll tell you what to do If you got you a ho I'll tell you what to do I'll tell you what to do If you got you a ho I'll tell you what to do I'll tell you what to do If you got you a ho I'll tell you what to do I'll tell you what to do If you got you a ho I'll tell you what to do I'll tell you what to do [AK] She got ho tendencies Plus she f**ed the whole P$C Gon' set it out pimpin' Come on n***a keep it G She got it from her momma Oh yes she's a nasty freak Plus she like 'em young like Boomerang's Lady Eloise And ya girl swallows till her voice goes hoarse She had all kinds of dick tangled up her spinal cord The laws of physics couldn't explain how her legs behind her head While she givin' head hangin' off the edge of the bed Thought she had a milkshake when her bang pop out her head p**y fat like Bone Crusher plus the ho ain't "Never Scared" She licked all the dogs balls scratched all the p**ycats So she goes both ways, yeah she's a brainiac Knowin' this information how can you be cuffin' that and lovin' that Already they heard another one they hittin' that and gettin' that I know you want the ho she like clothes, very trendy But you need to set her out and stop being stingy [Hook] If you got you a ho, I'll tell you what to do Gon' set the ho out, I'll tell you what to do If you got you a ho, I'll tell you what to do Gon' set the ho out, I'll tell you what to do If you got you a ho, I'll tell you what to do Gon' set the ho out, I'll tell you what to do Don't cuff her, set her out Don't cuff her, set her ou If you got you a ho, I'll tell you what to do [Mac Boney] I'm Old School Boney, they call me Frank the Tank The footlong polish sausage boy, streakin' on that drank I'm the one that get them panties off when they say ya can't I don't feed a ho sh** nothin' but dick and candy paint I love it when they say they saints, b**h you must be from New Orleans I'm from the ATL shawty that's what I said she out her jeans Freaky, freaky wild things constitute for wettest dreams A white mask and black cape tryin' to make these b**hes scream She nasty as a Luke record, mouth is a cum drain She goin' up and down on that jeezy do that damn thang She don't want a damn thing she do it on the face And she do it all day cause she really love the taste It's a waste if you tryin' to keep that action to yo damn self We'll tag team me and shawty share the same belt It don't really matter if you dig her or you dis her man Do your boy a favor when you out don't kiss her man [Hook] [T.I.] Any real pimp'll know The kind of chick I'm lookin' fo' Actresses in movies and the models in the video Call me Deuce Bigalow, cold blooded gigolo Give the ho the rod then tell her let my n***a go p**y pumper number one'lll hit the club and pick a ho Let her hit the dro then swing her by the liquor sto' Feed her ho snacks, everything you get you get to go We ain't on no date what you eatin' drinkin' sittin' fo' Walkin' through the hotel me and five and six or mo' Any ho'll tell you he a balla he trickin' though P$C around it's goin down you better get ya ho Have her gettin' loose tongue kissin' on the patio Well known groupie let her momma and her daddy know First she yellin' give it to me then she yellin' daddy no Man I feed her Oreos, you take your freak to Pappadeaux's Me and C and Kuntry we be flip floppin' swappin' hoes [Hook]

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