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Ice Cube - If I Was Fucking You

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[verse 1]
[ice cube]
If i was fucking you right about now
You`d have a dick stuck in you (yeah)
Have to go brag to your fucking crew
On how this rap nigga dick you down
Kendo passed them guts and didn`t have to kick you down
Who this bitch nigga wit` you now?
Do we know about your x-files?
And your sex styles?
And all the niggaz that you think about fucking
And all the shit you know you really wanna do when we buzz it (hahaha)
[k-mac]
If i was fucking you, shit, it`d be like drama (yeah)
And you might get tripped on by my baby mama (hey mac)
So do what i tell you and everything`ll be alright
You`re cute as fuck, plus that ass is tight (hype)
Get the fuck on `fore these niggaz start to fight
I can see it in your eyes, you wanna fuck tonight
Give herden everything, she got a fool in love (fool)
Gave it up to me and gangsta after the club
[mr short khop]
If i was fucking you, i`d be pakin the piss
The horny weight dick gettin` laid is for chips
Bitch i`m tryina` make grits
Him in with the trojan pack `o six
Hin the gin and juice the mix
No time to pause, gots to drop draws
Prep through a half spankin`, breakin` down walls
With tactics, nigga used two proper lactics (double-up)
Hit the twat chopper style
Bang it up back (echo)

[chorus]
If i was fucking you (echo)
(overlapping) ooh, oo, yeah, a, ahh, uhh, uh, come on

[verse 2]
[ice cube]
If i was fucking you, you`d be like fuck everybody
Kill, this pussy yours
Washin` dishes, rubbin` floors
Doin` chores for a nigga
Open doors for a nigga
Ridin` shotgun, holdin` forty-fours for a nigga
At the motelly, got you on your belly
In come morcelli
Niggaz calling k-mac, bitches calling kelly
Do it like arthur fonzarelli, hit the lights
So we can try to reform these potential dites
[k-mac]
If i was fucking you, you`d be spendin` all your dough (yeah)
Buying nigga shit, that you don`t even know (mm)
Credit card maxed out
Bank account tapped out
Writin` bad cheques (hahaha)
When i call you break your neck
You do whatever please me, runnin` burs while i take it easy
Will as you do whatever, live your life just to please me
These buster-ass niggaz make the shit so easy
(he was fucking me?) for sheazly
[mr short khop]
If i was fucking you, i`d let the homies fuck too
Run up in the guts bust nuts and we`re through
Hey you feenin`
Cooch screamin`, heatin` cleanin`
Tag-teamin`, suckin` semen (echo)
Keep it low, put it in your grill cos you love me
With video footage of you giving nigga scully (got you)
Hold it till you`ve chocked off the bitched and got got
And roll one to smoke, grab my shit and shake my spot

(chorus)

(intro)
[`big worm` talking]
Nineteen inches of complicated funk. hahahaha
Ango urgin`, probably be vomiting dick for a week though
Suckin` on semen, hahahahahahah...

Hmmm... be careful what you wish for, you just might get it

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