P-a-n (pussy Ass Nigga) - 2 Live Crew

Verse 1: Brother Marquis 
You tried to play hard, but we pulled your cord 
You're just a do-boy 'cause your boss is in charge 
Tryin' to play big money, ain't it sad, ain't it funny 
You're so blind you can't see that you're really playin' dummy 
Gucci rags and Bronze, shinin' grills of chrome 
Frontin' in a caddy you don't even own 
You're soft, and you know that we know it 
You try to hide it, but can't help but show it 
Now the trues and vogues pull the hoes with nice figures 
But on the 'ave, you're a pussy-ass nigga! 

Verse 2: Fresh Kid Ice 
Pussy-ass nigga with pistol in hand 
Comin' out of my room to the next man 
It's a problem you had since you were a child 
Always tryin' to be down but actin' stupid and wild 
I remember way back just to be exact 
We laughed at your ass when you got jacked 
So, fuck-ass nigga, here's something to remember: 
No matter what you try, you're a pussy-ass nigga! 

Verse 3 
[Kid Ice] You fix up your hoes like you fix your cars 
Give 'em rag-top heads, make 'em project stars 
You buy 'em Gucci bags, even Louie Baton 
Spendin' all your money just to get some 
[Marquis] And when you go out of town and stand on stage 
Gettin' jerked by the man instead of paid 
Now put a gun to your head, then pull the trigger, 
Now rest in peace, pussy-ass nigga!