Lirik Lagu Fu**in' You Right - Xzibit
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[Xzibit talkin]Listen to this, I'm just tryna do this for usYou know what I'm sayin, you scream at the top of your f***ing lungsYeah, I'm just tryna do this hard work and get this good between us baby, yeah
Look, Samantha, Loraine, Monica, VeronicaVeronica, she treated my d*** like a harmonicaHow you think I learned how to twist it and turnYa back until it's broke, make you feel it in your throatIt was Pamela, Linda, Keisha, NicoleHad me f***in while I was drivin on cruise controlCan't wait to get it home and teach it all to youLook I'm just tryna be the best, I'm doin it all for youYou know that thing with the peanut butterMy Brooklyn b**** said f*** untyin the ropes,it's faster with a box cutterI know you love the way I'm diggin you outBut always wanna f***in aruge so let's figure this outI'm just tryna make you happy b****Who's there for you anytime you get in the mood for suckin a d***I 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 b****es that I have in my lifeAll the experience I'm gettin got me f***in you rightNever took time to see it and plusAll you thinkin 'bout is yourself, I'm 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 b****es that I have in my lifeAll the experience I'm gettin got me f***in you right
It was Gina, Julie, Renee, Ty and TammyMade me spend some extra days in MiamiCandy, Trisha, Prescilla, MelissaShowed X to the Z it's better with threeWho could f*** your a** better than me (pssst)I think not, hard knock the cock, welcome to my sweat shopI pick locks made by NFL, NBA, NHL, f*** all dayYou could say I didn't do this s***Unsatisfied b****es gotta go out and chase the d***And that's just not the thing to doSo I learn new s*** from the next b**** and teach it to youNow don't you love it how I shove it baby (hell yeah)When we be f***in and we thuggin baby (hell yeah)The way I hit it when I pump it baby (hell yeah)And don't I spit it when I bust it baby (hell yeah)
[Chorus]
I insist that we f***in on videotapeJust incase a b**** 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 tightI'll go from all night 'til the sun turn brightTwo wrongs don't make it right b****, no need to cheat(p**** 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 you're flat on your backYou wanna leave me now b****, my f***in feelings is hurtWhy am I the only one that's tryna make this work
[Chorus][Tray D talking to fade]
Look, Samantha, Loraine, Monica, VeronicaVeronica, she treated my d*** like a harmonicaHow you think I learned how to twist it and turnYa back until it's broke, make you feel it in your throatIt was Pamela, Linda, Keisha, NicoleHad me f***in while I was drivin on cruise controlCan't wait to get it home and teach it all to youLook I'm just tryna be the best, I'm doin it all for youYou know that thing with the peanut butterMy Brooklyn b**** said f*** untyin the ropes,it's faster with a box cutterI know you love the way I'm diggin you outBut always wanna f***in aruge so let's figure this outI'm just tryna make you happy b****Who's there for you anytime you get in the mood for suckin a d***I 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 b****es that I have in my lifeAll the experience I'm gettin got me f***in you rightNever took time to see it and plusAll you thinkin 'bout is yourself, I'm 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 b****es that I have in my lifeAll the experience I'm gettin got me f***in you right
It was Gina, Julie, Renee, Ty and TammyMade me spend some extra days in MiamiCandy, Trisha, Prescilla, MelissaShowed X to the Z it's better with threeWho could f*** your a** better than me (pssst)I think not, hard knock the cock, welcome to my sweat shopI pick locks made by NFL, NBA, NHL, f*** all dayYou could say I didn't do this s***Unsatisfied b****es gotta go out and chase the d***And that's just not the thing to doSo I learn new s*** from the next b**** and teach it to youNow don't you love it how I shove it baby (hell yeah)When we be f***in and we thuggin baby (hell yeah)The way I hit it when I pump it baby (hell yeah)And don't I spit it when I bust it baby (hell yeah)
[Chorus]
I insist that we f***in on videotapeJust incase a b**** 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 tightI'll go from all night 'til the sun turn brightTwo wrongs don't make it right b****, no need to cheat(p**** 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 you're flat on your backYou wanna leave me now b****, my f***in feelings is hurtWhy am I the only one that's tryna make this work
[Chorus][Tray D talking to fade]
