Pussy Pop

featuring Method Man & Jayo Felony 

[Method Man] 

It's the Meth in the house! Ha, yeah, break it down. 

[Xzibit] 

When it's all said in done, we gon' be on top 
Cause we don't stop, now, lock it down, hit the spot 
and clown; Niggas relyin on special effects 
While the khakis and chronic, got the bitches still breakin they neck 
Move the crowd without breakin a sweat 
Trend setter, with a Beretta, so keep it on deck 
Cause you never know when Xzibit gonna move through the set 
Don't be scared, just be prepared and quiet as kept 
At a night club, talkin bout you don't go out 
And you tryin to got to school and make a certain amount 
But the last part, I just couldn't figure it out 
I guess its real hard to talk with a dick in your mouth 
Lightweight, like confetti, steadily tested by motherfuckers who ain't ready 
To deal with the legendary 
Soopafly, emcee, and bullett logo 
Shot callers, clear the whole block like we po-po 

Chorus: Method Man 

Round and round we go, it don't stop 
Till we all get dough, c'mon, make it hot 
Baby girl to the pussy pop, pussy pop 
Lick shots for the pussy pop, pop, pop! 
Lookin good with your stink-ass 
Type of ass make a nigga pull it over fast 
Make it hot, baby girl to pussy pop, pussy pop 
Lick shots for the pussy pop, pop pop! 

[Jayo Felony] 

Well, you gotta pop the pussy, get rid of the next with a name on your gums 
It's the ?Bidulo Gang? bitch, we both want some 
You got titties and ass 
But I got a dick and some cash 
You ain't talkin bout shit 
Then I'ma smash, bitch 
On three, on me, bitch, you my property 
Daddy Jayo Felony, ain't nobody stoppin me 
And I said daddy, bitch thats what you gon' call me 
I ain't no simp or a wimp 
I'ma motherfuckin pimp 
Tear spots in my hoes, make they high-heels fall off 
You got me ? the fuck-up, if you think I'm goin soft 
on ya; I'm hard on my hoes that's how it goes 
Bitch, get up off your toes, and get my six-four 
? My name, you bounced, so you might as well break bread 
And only Dulo niggas know, whats the head 
My name is Billy Loco and this is my opinion 
I'm coming from SD, and Dulo is my religion 
Be-b-b-b- atch! 

Chorus 

[Xzibit] 

I don't save or pray, or ? clothes 
All I really wanna do is win the game, fuck hoes! 
In Jamaica, at the Half Moon Villa, with a killa 
And a cocain dealer, layin low from the law 
See it all comes down to who's quick to draw first 
Pay attention, prevention, ridin off in a hearse 
Mister X to the you know me 
Thousand-dollar bitches wanna pop the pussy for free 
The disfunctional member of the Alkoholik family tree 
Frequently bang bitches, Wu-Tang, Killer Bee 
Hennessey on the rocks, with Pina Coloda 
At the Ramada, make you work hard like Donna 
For the cheese, got you down on your hands and knees 
After that we kick back and burn up some trees 
Mad shout, cause Xzibit's not the type to be treatin 
I'm an Alkoholic and I'm late for my meeting 
(Come on, Like that!) 

Chorus