The Satisfaction Lyrics

Yeah, I fucked your bitch, but you let it slide

That's what I did, but it was right up inside

How can you still wanna make that bitch yo bride

I could never wife a hoe, I got way too much pride

I'm too fuckin' high, can't hold my eyes open, my mouth is dry

Ate some paper, laid back and looked at the sky

Without any effort, she here by my side

She wanna see the dick, before she take a ride

She like to think she's Bonnie and I'm her Clyde

She fuckin' fried but still I keep her satisfied

Aw man, goddamn, I'm too fuckin' high

The difference between you and I is you have to try

This is effortless, I told you get to steppin bitch, (told you get to steppin bitch)

I'd rather throw them ones, but I still carry a weapon bitch (still carry that fah)

Cimino makin' records bitch, I promise I'll have records hit (ah ha ha ha)

Hunh, ahh, this saint is feelin' devilish

Take it the distance, dirty like my dishes

I'm always suspicious and in deep like fishes

I geek with some bitches, I'm freakin' them bitches

My fingers been itchin', I love when it itches

My brother be flickin'

He said you need money for spending in this competition

So I had a vision, if I'm out here and not winning

It's back to the block where Imma start spinnin

Just like this .38 I will exterminate any and all of my foes

Forever real and I stand on that with any and all of my toes

This led will kill all the feds for real if they come for me and my bros

OH

Me and my bros, or even worse for me and my folks (ughh)

Lay em down, no time to play around

Gun doesn't make it sound, it just go shh

Lay her down, takin' your girl to town

She got that water, I dive in like whoosh

Isn't it funny? Pussy, drugs, and money are all that I need

But there's no guarantee

That I will succeed in gaining plenty

Gun don't jam whether auto or semi (huhh)

Fuck it, I ain't gonna tuck it

I'm bringin' the ruckus till they kick the bucket

Their foot hurts, I love it

Their girl squirts, I love it

I swear to God, I cannot get enough of it

Angel in public, a demon when touchin

But I guess I can leave that shit up for discussion

Whether fightin' or fuckin', bitch, Imma stay bussin

Whether fightin' or fuckin', bitch, Imma stay bussin

Yeah, I fucked your bitch (I fucked yo bitch)

But you let it slide (You let it slide)

That's what I did, but it was right up inside (right up inside)

How can you still wanna make that bitch yo bride (how can you want)

I could never wife a hoe, I got way too much pride (I got way too)

I'm too fuckin' high, can't hold my eyes open, my mouth is dry

Ate some paper, laid back and looked at the sky

Without any effort, she here by my side

She wanna see the dick, before she take a ride

She like to think she's Bonnie and I'm her Clyde

She fuckin' fried but still I keep her satisfied

Aw man, goddamn, I'm too fuckin' high

The difference between you and I is you have to try

(You have to try)

To keep her, to keep her satisfied

(You have to try)

I keep her, I keep her satisfied

(I don't try)

Cimino keep her satisfied

(ha cha cha cha)

Aw ah aw

Aw ah aw