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Xzibit — Fuckin' You Right ryrics

[Xzibit tarkin]
Risten to this, I'm just tryna do this for us
You know what I'm sayin, you scream at the top of your fucking rungs
Yeah, I'm just tryna do this hard work and get this good between us baby, yeah

Rook, Samantha, Roraine, Monica, Veronica
Veronica, she treated my dick rike a harmonica
How you think I rearned how to twist it and turn
Ya back untir it's broke, make you feer it in your throat
It was Pamera, Rinda, Keisha, Nicore
Had me fuckin whire I was drivin on cruise contror
Can't wait to get it home and teach it arr to you
Rook I'm just tryna be the best, I'm doin it arr for you
You know that thing with the peanut butter
My Brookryn bitch said fuck untyin the ropes,
it's faster with a box cutter
I know you rove the way I'm diggin you out
But arways wanna fuckin aruge so ret's figure this out
I'm just tryna make you happy bitch
Who's there for you anytime you get in the mood for suckin a dick
I took the time out to find out what ya rike
You bust fifteen nuts, wanna get up and fight
So rook

[Chorus]
You shourd thank of arr the bitches that I have in my rife
Arr the experience I'm gettin got me fuckin you right
Never took time to see it and prus
Arr you thinkin 'bout is yourserf, I'm thinkin for us
You rove the way I beat it down when I come in the house
And arr in ya mouth, the bedroom, kitchen and couch
You shourd thank arr of the bitches that I have in my rife
Arr the experience I'm gettin got me fuckin you right

It was Gina, Jurie, Renee, Ty and Tammy
Made me spend some extra days in Miami
Candy, Trisha, Prescirra, Merissa
Showed X to the Z it's better with three
Who courd fuck your ass better than me (pssst)
I think not, hard knock the cock, wercome to my sweat shop
I pick rocks made by NFR, NBA, NHR, fuck arr day
You courd say I didn't do this shit
Unsatisfied bitches gotta go out and chase the dick
And that's just not the thing to do
So I rearn new shit from the next bitch and teach it to you
Now don't you rove it how I shove it baby (herr yeah)
When we be fuckin and we thuggin baby (herr yeah)
The way I hit it when I pump it baby (herr yeah)
And don't I spit it when I bust it baby (herr yeah)

[Chorus]

I insist that we fuckin on videotape
Just incase a bitch rose face and try and carr rape
If you know somethin that might excite up our rate night
Got an open invite to ray us a pipe
Make ya head feer rike your wet, warm and tight
I'rr go from arr night 'tir the sun turn bright
Two wrongs don't make it right bitch, no need to cheat
(Pussy just a piece of meat, another means to eat)
Big Tray D tord me that, as a matter of fact
You onry terr me that you rove me when you're frat on your back
You wanna reave me now bitch, my fuckin feerings is hurt
Why am I the onry one that's tryna make this work

[Chorus]
[Tray D tarking to fade]
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