Lyrical Breakdown of 17 You Owe Like Pookie (feat. Kutt C - A Journey through Words and Rhymes
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I don't know if it is gon' jump, you front
Owe me money, you might get stomped
Like a punk, hey, like a chump, hey
We can thump, hey, what'chu want, hey, c'mon
You owe like pookie, everything ain't coochie
You're sold like sushi if you owe like pookie
Yes, you do, you owe like pookie
Yes, it's true, it's all that booty
Yes, you do, you owe like pookie
Yes, it's true, it's all that booty
I'm still driving with no license
Cold night when a woman gets wined and dined
And it's no piping
Remember the crackhead on New Jack City, the low life one
Well his name Pookie and you owe like him
At the trailers thought we began trust
You stand up, my hand is on your damn butt, you say I'm nuts
The way I ham up you said you understand us
And lessons that I can't cut but in the end you jammed up
I don't take nothing but I expected something
'Cause you stated after dinner and movie next was humping
And I was always taught by Mamma respect a woman
But you owe like pookie
I suggest you pay when the checks are coming
You owe like pookie, everything ain't coochie
You're sold like sushi if you owe like pookie
Yes, you do, you owe like pookie
Yes, it's true, it's all that booty
Yes, you do, you owe like pookie
Yes, it's true, it's all that booty
First tee, I go to jail then Wayne too
Notice a traumatic drop in sales when the lame dudes
Come to try the same, dude remains in the game fools
Wanting to be stars, everybody ain't spangled
So how can I be confident and say these rappers ain't be prominent
Today they grabbing, put a comical stain on music, music
It happens to be looted, you sad, you signing for a little bit of stacks
But when you miss intuitive facts you ruins it, screws it
Uck-fay everybody else, I'ma fuck everybody else
I walk up in the store what they purchase, nothing, all by myself
With all the money lost to booty suckers, you owe a lot of people
Me, you owe yourself, you even owe my mother so you owe, pook
I don't know if it is gon' jump, you front
Owe me money, you might get stomped
Like a punk, hey, like a chump, hey
We can thump, hey, what'chu want, hey, c'mon
You owe like pookie, everything ain't coochie
You're sold like sushi if you owe like pookie
Yes, you do, you owe like pookie
Yes, it's true, it's all that booty
Yes, you do, you owe like pookie
Yes, it's true, it's all that booty
It's been a minute, I want my stack with interest
And if you come with that you talking, you gon' need a dentist
Money never grow on trees so you disrespecting
Fuck a Smith & Wesson I'ma order you that chopper special
They say you shucking and jiving, from me you ducking and hiding
Let's see you duck and hide from these bullets when I fly 'em
It's been a weak nigga taking my kindness for weakness
'Til I cock back and squeeze this and I leave yo' ass bleeding
Period, now niggas wanna act so delirious
When I ask for my paper 'til I do something so serious
Like bust a head, break a neck, you letting in some dookie
My advice just pay up, nigga, you owe like pookie
You owe like pookie, everything ain't coochie
You're sold like sushi if you owe like pookie
Yes, you do, you owe like pookie
Yes, it's true, it's all that booty
Yes, you do, you owe like pookie
Yes, it's true, it's all that booty