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THE LYRIC OF IF I WAS FUCKING YOU , ICE CUBE'S SONG

 

 

The lyric of If I Was Fucking You, Ice Cube's song

[Intro] [ Big Worm talking] Yeah that s cool Er
everything closed so we just We might as well just go straight to the hotel And just get some rest Let me slide t up on in ya [Verse 1] [Ice Cube] If I was ing you right about now You d have a dick stuck in you (yeah) Have to go brag to your ing 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 ing And all the shit you know you really wanna do when we buzz it (hahaha) [K-Mac] If I was ing 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
plus that ass is tight (hype) Get the on fore these niggaz start to fight I can see it in your eyes
you wanna 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 ing 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 ing you [echo] [overlapping] ooh
oo
yeah
a
ahh
uhh
uh
come on [Verse 2] [Ice Cube] If I was ing you
you d be like everybody Kill
this 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 ing 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 ing me?) for sheazly [Mr Short Khop] If I was ing you
I d let the homies 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

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