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Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Steel Panther
Steel Panther
Performer
Satchel
Satchel
Electric Guitar
Stix Zadinia
Stix Zadinia
Drums
Michael Starr
Michael Starr
Lead Vocals
Lexxi Foxx
Lexxi Foxx
Bass Guitar
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Satchel
Satchel
Songwriter
Stix Zadinia
Stix Zadinia
Songwriter
Michael Starr
Michael Starr
Songwriter
Lexxi Foxx
Lexxi Foxx
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Jay Ruston
Jay Ruston
Producer

Lyrics

[Verse 1]
Hey, you said the boys were gonna hang tonight
The gang's all here but you ain't anywhere in sight
No, no, no
[Verse 2]
Your excuses are getting pretty lame
The malady you suffer has a name
[Verse 3]
Pussywhipped
Your balls don't have a chance
Pussywhipped
Your girlfriend wears the pants
Pussywhipped
[Verse 4]
Your new bitch has got you on the shortest rope
Yeah, yeah, yeah
Now your dick gets sucked about as much as the Pope
Holy hell
[Verse 5]
Yeah, she's pretty, but no one is that fine
What you need to do is grow a spine
[Verse 6]
Pussywhipped
Your girl locked up your nuts
Pussywhipped
And now you can't bang the sluts
Pussywhipped
(You're pussywhipped)
[Verse 7]
I was in a situation like the one you've got
Jumping through those hoops each day
Because the chick was hot
Well I was pussywhipped like you but now my dick is wise
You need to tell your dick to open up its fucking eyes
Open up your eyes
[Verse 8]
We're all getting so tired of this game
The sickness you've contracted has a name
[Verse 9]
Pussywhipped
Your balls don't have a chance
Pussywhipped
Your girlfriend wears the pants
Pussywhipped
You're calling it romance
Pussywhipped
Your whore's got you in a trance
You're pussywhipped, whipped
Whipped, whipped, whipped
You're whipped!
Written by: Lexxi Foxx, Michael Starr, Satchel, Stix Zadinia
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