Dancin on the dance floor
Girl, its you that I adore
Step on stage and scream for more
All I see, Pussy Galore
Snap my fingers, make you mine
If not, Ill snap a second time
After that I guarantee
You will be standin next to me
Yo, an old head once said, Thats more power for the cocaine
Freaks dancin on line like Soul Train
To give your product that extra push
Niggas lookin for the time of their life, coppin a rush
Yo, I know sis, dog, her name Lorraine
She that thick brick house with the chocolate frame
I went to school with her, 12th grade, I used to fool with her
She put me on with her squad, I got cool with her
She used to say she want to be a doctor
And couldnt nothin stop her
From givin up that cash for tuition
Even if she had to shake that ass
Fucked up her money, aint accumulate that fast
Lorraine know its real and sex control, America
Turn the TV on, its in the open on the regular
Yo, what the freaks in the video for?
Fuck a song, give me a thong and Pussy Galore
You see, lifes about marketin and Pussy Galore
Every time I turn around its more Pussy Galore
Nations goin to war for the Pussy Galore
Either the cash, the raw or the Pussy Galore
Yo, gang wars, more Pussy Galore
From the streets to the record store, Pussy Galore
Every time I turn around, its more Pussy Galore
Either the cash, the raw or the Pussy Galore
Yo, desire and lust can make a man kill
Or jump off a bridge cuffed to a muthafuckin anvil
So its promoted like, thats all yawl know
Keep a nigga under the spell you under control
But yo, I seen them make people slit they wrists
Weakness, pussy make a spots they secrets
But what for, cause sex is the law, law
And done been many an empire rise and fall
From the squares to the players to the pimps and whores
To big checks that never would have been endorsed
You know, I just sit back and just peep things
9 out of 10 its the same song, its only the beat changed
So dont be lookin at Tariq strange
When I conduct a little litmus test up in your heat range
Thats when you see me on stage with 6
Wicked ass chicks, finna get crunk with this
You see, lifes about marketin and Pussy Galore
Every time I turn around, its more Pussy Galore
Nations goin to war for the Pussy Galore
Either the cash, the raw or the Pussy Galore
Yo, gang wars, more Pussy Galore
From the streets to the record store, Pussy Galore
Every time I turn around, its more Pussy Galore
Every time I turn around, its more Pussy Galore
Yo, fresh cut, with the thick black velour
With the black Louis sneaks, headin out for tour
Lookin out the limo window up at the billboards
200 miles, she was the only thing I saw
Promotin everythin from the liquor, to the nicotine
Cell phones, antihistamine, chicken wings
You gotta show a little skin to get them listenin
For real yawl, know the world is a sex machine
Full of pretty freaks in designer jeans
That go to extremes to conjure all kinds of schemes
Half the time, it aint even responsibly
Tryin to take me some place I aint tryna be
Ghetto, sin sity where the P is free
You catch a bid far worser than a 1 to 3
All up in the after hours on the 2nd floor
For that good thing, that keep em comin back for more
You see, lifes about marketin and Pussy Galore
Every time I turn around its more Pussy Galore
Nations goin to war for the Pussy Galore
Either the cash, the raw or the Pussy Galore
Dig it, gang wars more Pussy Galore
From the streets to the record store, Pussy Galore
Either the cash, the raw or the Pussy Galore
More Pussy Galore, more Pussy Galore
Dancin on the dance floor
Girl, its you that I adore
Step on stage and scream for more
All I see Pussy Galore
Snap my fingers, make you mine
If not, Ill snap a second time
After that I guarantee
You will be standin next to me
Dancin on the dance floor
Girl, its you that I adore
Step on stage and scream for more
All I see Pussy Galore
Snap my fingers, make you mine
If not, Ill snap a second time
After that I guarantee
You will be standin next to me
Pussy Galore, Pussy Galore