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Findum, f***um Flee Lyric

Artist: N. W. a.

Yeah, it’s me again...
So check it out - ladies, not gentlemen
Drop your draws, cop a seat
And let’s get into this. yeah ..

Easily I’m aproachin’,
There ain’t no jokin’,
When the p***y holes are open.
Ready to f*** until my dick is raw,
Yo! the muthaf***in’ devil’s son-in-law.
[peter, peter, the p***y eater]
No, it’s the e, the muthaf***in’ p***y beater,
And I’m the ’quicker-picker-upper quick to pick up a bitch,
So come here bitch and lick up the - lick up the - lick up the dick!
Now how many nuts would it take for me,
To let that bitch graduate to lesson 3? let’s see...

[splash splash ..]

As you can see I straight wax that ass!
Back up bitch unless you want nut in your eye.
I never never ever ever seen a bitch cry.
Nut 1, nut 2 nut 4 5 6,
I lost the 3rd nut in the mix - f*** it!

[hey yo yella boy, why don’tcha rewind it!]

6 5 4 now 3 is up,
Gimme that gimme that gimme that nut.
You wanna feel the dick baby try your luck,
Because the e likes to f*** f*** f***! yo!
I get ’em stuck-on and get the f*** on,
Give ’em a tootsie roll and tell ’em ’thanks for the p***y hole!

I findum, f***um and flee, you know?
But before I d-o,
Yo, I take a ho’ to the hotel,
To the motel
To the holiday inn
Yo, if that bitch start f***in’ up [what you do? ]
I’ll just f*** her friend ...

Ah dr. dre [what up? ], my mellow [yo]
It’s on you, so whatcha gonna do?

Well, it’s on and on and on and on
Yo the beat don’t stop until the break of dawn
Yo, every bitch I know they wanna get with me
The muthaf***in’ notorious d-r-e
Spit game at a bitch while a nigga’s around
And you know most ho’s know not to clown
’cause if a bitch tried to diss me
While I’m full of liquor
I’d smack the bitch up and shoot the nigga that’s with her
That’s the kind of nigga that you’re listenin’ to
Talk to you for a minute then my dick’s in you .. yo!
Now every single bitch got a price to pay
Up on the dicks of n.w.a

Yo, I findum, f***um and flee, you know?
But before I d-o
Yo, I take a ho’ to the hotel
To the motel
To the holiday inn [say what? ? !]
If that bitch start f***in’ up, yo
I’ll just f*** her friend ...

Now m.c. ren [what up] my mellow [a check it out] it’s on you so what
The f*** you’re gonna do?

Now gather ’round y’all
And check it out y’all
And all the bitches come and suck up on my balls y’all
And take a ticket to play with it like a slinky
So put your lips on my big chocolate twinkie
And you swallow all the nut
If you bitches are smart
To make my dick pop up like a pop-tart
But after I nut i’mma leave ya,
But first I must decieve you, because bitch I don’t need you
And don’t say that you love me, too
’cause if I turn my back you would f*** the whole crew
You’re nothin’ but a stank ho’ tryin’ to take my bank ho’
So I have to let you know ..

At a hotel
Or at a motel
Or at a holiday inn [say what? ? !]
Because if that bitch starts f***in’ up, yo, I’ll just f*** her friend ..
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