2 Live Crew P-a-n Lyrics

P-a-n Lyrics

Pussy-ass nigga

Pussy-ass nigga

Pussy-ass nigga



You tried to play hard, but we pulled your cord

You're just a do-boy 'cause your boss is in charge

Tryin' to play big money, ain't it sad, ain't it funny

You're so blind you can't see that you're really playin' dummy



Gucci rags and Bronze, shinin' grills of chrome

Frontin' in a caddy you don't even own

You're soft, and you know that we know it

You try to hide it, but can't help but show it



Now the trues and vogues

Pull the hoes with nice figures

But on the 'ave

Pou're a pussy-ass nigga



Pussy-ass nigga

Pussy-ass nigga

Pussy-ass nigga



Pussy-ass nigga with pistol in hand

Comin' out of my room to the next man

It's a problem you had since you were a child

Always tryin' to be down but actin' stupid and wild



I remember way back just to be exact

We laughed at your ass when you got jacked

So, fuck-ass nigga, here's something to remember

No matter what you try, you're a pussy-ass nigga



Pussy-ass nigga

Pussy-ass nigga

Pussy-ass nigga



You fix up your hoes like you fix your cars

Give 'em rag-top heads, make 'em project stars

You buy 'em Gucci bags, even Louie Baton

Spendin' all your money just to get some



And when you go out of town and stand on stage

Gettin' jerked by the man instead of paid

Now put a gun to your head, then pull the trigger

Now rest in peace, pussy-ass nigga



Pussy-ass nigga

Pussy-ass nigga

Pussy-ass nigga

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