Souls Of Mischief - Where The Phuck You At? lyrics

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Souls Of Mischief - Where The Phuck You At? lyrics

[chorus: (scratching) "where tha phukk you at?" (repeat)] [opio] Women are so conniving But they liven me up Inviting Succulent breasts Bustin' through that dress Impress me and phes Hold up turn around so we can see the rest Yes What a dame A mothaphukkin' shame What's ya name You look fantastic She responded enthusiastic Was it the fame (naaaw) They all the same What's the difference in this plastic No drastic measures Just for pleasure, laughs, kicks Conversation was simple She liked my dimples Asked me when will i be leaving town It's goin' down I said tomorrow A look of sorrow crossed her face But i'm an ace ?_____? shot out to the hotel for the satin lace Treatment Victoria's secrets Get me weak in the knees Baby please don't tease me She put the squeeze on me Had me whipped A tight grip The perfect fit i flipped I couldn't handle it Shot 'em out but now i want 'em back Baby doll tell me where the phuk you at. . . [tajai] Yeah, now this sh** here sounds like some interlusion So let me kick some ludeness Slackness I wish i had a b**h that practiced Gymnastics And when i hit it from the back this girl Would twirl and twist and fat lips And make the johnson vibrate like a tonsil Plus on the tonsils Honeyboo be on the job And if i try to hang she be like a bat outta hades Phuk around get with the n***a my lady I want a b**h that's ?_____? Maybe glaze me in some cherries and heavy syrup But neva no reigns see and neva no stirrups (naaah) None of that s and m Just undressin' when It's appropriate and even when it's not Cause she hot, so... [chorus] [a-plus] I knew this n***a that was bigga than life Pullin' the trigga and knifes He'd stick up in ya in fights (and he was) The kind of n***a causin' pain and static When you seen him he would make you wanna aim your 'matic But that is not happenin' That n***a got back Cause if you shot at him 80 n***as would be on your block cappin' He had family Understand me And he know popo know he make his dough sellin' candy He got friends in high places White men in skyscrapers I bet they help him beat his 5 cases Untouched a true mack indeed He'd pull a mac and bleed He made a stack from crack and weed He phuckked up the fact is The n***a tried to duck taxes Now he at that "ahw n***a you, punk" status Federal pen with non-heteral men Climbin' ya front to back Aw n***a where the phuk ya at [phesto] I like them ripe hips To slide in After the shows we rock these I'm captivatin' hoes to wax and they attract me I see that lookin' in my eyes with fascination Mesmerized So i'm buckin' them thighs For a visit later she replied Yes To see her undressed I just couldn't deny 'cause she possessed The most voluptuous Ass and d cups It was almost too much for just me I said what's up with us We got in the cut and let the lust erupt Scandalous as she did me justice With them lucious lips Givin' a n***a rushes With the slightest touches but bust this Now i gotta live with the repercussions Corruption She raised up when i dazed under the a**umption She could be trusted Now i'm like what's this Flustered Left for broke all 'cause this Hoe i'll probably never see again Had a motive and Got me for my dough So all i really wanna know Is b**h... [chorus]

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