lirik lagu pussy, money and war – cage
ck one, tell ya mum this sh-ts done,
got a brand new alb-m for a f-cked up son.
her daughter gettin f-cked, like i give a sh-t tricker
go eat that acid off’a them explicit warning stickers.
lickin tha cd, askin ya mum to buy it
while i’m gagging honey, in the hyatt with my d-ck and keep it quiet
“room service…”
f-ck that! -ssume nervous.
break this b-tch -ss off a bruised purpose
in and out throw a fist in the route this b-tch has waste management cuz i p-ss in her mouth
match made of guiness for forty five minutes then i’m breakin my foot off her -ss for the finish
look dingy and fendy but trendy millenium ted bundy lookin all friendly at wendy’s
cuz it’s time to eat and i’ll f-ck you up i ain’t them rhymin’ geeks
chours:
we want p-ssy, money and i’m ready for war
already i’m tore still i’m gettin head from your wh-r-
bring the fun on don’t be the one pull the a gun on
promoters that don’t gimmie our dough are gettin’ swung on (x2)
i can’t help that your wife likes s-x and the violence got knives to her head while i paint eyelids
then cut my ear off smear don’t get the dead deer off then have that b-tch get lon ser off
then we laugh about it at whatever clubs poppin’ and blow this sh-t up with all the wh-r-s and thugs lockin’
make it a point to then break in the joint spend a clip on cult members outside waitin’ to join
i’m gettin’ this money i don’t care how it look if i pick up both arms you’re watchin’ a coward cook
riddle with leg d-cup nipple tip of the egg twelve four watchin cops itchin their head
sippin’ grey goose with a trey deuce on this kid that runnin’ this dough and i’m like ‘lay loose’
don’t have your mom’s be like ‘that’s my boy’ they’ll sign the papers to have your corpse destroyed
chours:
we want p-ssy, money and i’m ready for war
already i’m tore still i’m gettin head from your wh-r-
bring the fun on don’t be the one we pull the a gun on
promoters that don’t gimmie our dough are gettin’ swung on (x2)
you better got rocks to fling or glocks to ping f-ck around and got cage doin’ obnoxious things
it’s four am where your kids at larry clarke’s crib with copywrite next to where the pta live
went to see bully not for my two songs maybe up cameo with bijou phillips lady up
this time around crazy i’m slicin shrunk monkeys used to pistol whip til shady made it look p-ssy
tryin’ to dissect words i write only found a napkin in the diner for the verse i wrote last night
so don’t pick up bread crumbs like this old b-tch sittin’ shoddy in the nis gun
you get the point like your b-tch do i punch through the planet like when pcp hits you
watch me shake up these little primaddonas cuttin’ off their backpacks like mad cow llama
chours:
we want p-ssy, money and i’m ready for war
already i’m tore still i’m gettin head from your wh-r-
bring the fun on don’t be the one we pull the a gun gun on
promoters that don’t gimmie our dough are gettin’ swung on (x2)
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