Xzibit - *****in' You Right Lyrics
(xzibit talkin)Listen to this, Im just tryna do this for usYou know what Im sayin, you scream at the top of your *****ing lungsYeah, Im just tryna do this hard work and get this good between us baby, yeahLook, samantha, loraine, monica, veronicaVeronica, she treated my dick like a harmonicaHow you think I learned how to twist it and turnYa back until its broke, make you feel it in your throatIt was pamela, linda, keisha, nicoleHad me *****in while I was drivin on cruise controlCant wait to get it home and teach it all to youLook Im just tryna be the best, Im doin it all for youYou know that thing with the peanut butterMy brooklyn ***** said ***** untyin the ropes,Its faster with a box cutterI know you love the way Im diggin you outBut always wanna *****in aruge so lets figure this outIm just tryna make you happy *****Whos there for you anytime you get in the mood for suckin a dickI took the time out to find out what ya likeYou bust fifteen nuts, wanna get up and fightSo look(chorus)You should thank of all the *****es that I have in my lifeAll the experience Im gettin got me *****in you rightNever took time to see it and plusAll you thinkin bout is yourself, Im thinkin for usYou love the way I beat it down when I come in the houseAnd all in ya mouth, the bedroom, kitchen and couchYou should thank all of the *****es that I have in my lifeAll the experience Im gettin got me *****in you rightIt was gina, julie, renee, ty and tammyMade me spend some extra days in miamiCandy, trisha, prescilla, melissaShowed x to the z its better with threeWho could ***** your ass better than me (pssst)I think not, hard knock the *****, welcome to my sweat shopI pick locks made by nfl, nba, nhl, ***** all dayYou could say I didnt do this shitUnsatisfied *****es gotta go out and chase the dickAnd thats just not the thing to doSo I learn new shit from the next ***** and teach it to youNow dont you love it how I shove it baby (hell yeah)When we be *****in and we thuggin baby (hell yeah)The way I hit it when I pump it baby (hell yeah)And dont I spit it when I bust it baby (hell yeah)(chorus)I insist that we *****in on videotapeJust incase a ***** lose face and try and call rapeIf you know somethin that might excite up our late nightGot an open invite to lay us a pipeMake ya head feel like your wet, warm and tightIll go from all night til the sun turn brightTwo wrongs dont make it right *****, no need to cheat(***** just a piece of meat, another means to eat)Big tray d told me that, as a matter of factYou only tell me that you love me when youre flat on your backYou wanna leave me now *****, my *****in feelings is hurtWhy am I the only one thats tryna make this work(chorus)(tray d talking to fade)
