live good Got a pocket full of cheese Yellow on my dick Every fucking day I'm on some pimped-out shit [Verse 3: Pimp C] [?] Bitch, I don't know you Never seen a pimp
it And if I tell a bitch turn a trick she gon' try it Too $hort baby, I drive a Mercedes Benz Spittin' this game since 1980 beotch (Beotch) Ask my nigga Pimp C
and what was me, I found out other MC's been tryin to find ya route (haha) It's ill when MC's used to be on other shit (yeah, c'mon) Took home "Life after
through the speakers With a wife beater on, bushes below, a new pair of sneakers Street niggaz hang on the sidewalk, that's where I learned my fly talk Pimp
Yo, Ice, man, we halfway done with the album, man You been throwing all this strong dope, stupid fly, pimp shit But what's up with the sex rhymes You
the projects A fly brother that is hard to figure I punch hos and I smack up niggers Because I'm a pimp and a player Sometimes I bum hip-hop,the other
, bring the beats and I'm ( ? ) [ ROUND 1: Hen-Gee ] Black stallion, knockin on concrete walls Standin tall, rappers in my face, they stall Stutter, softer than melted butter There's no other
shovel's for drama, need I say more? Got the fat stash spot under my passenger floor That's for the other strap, the automatic type I gotta keep it close
O. in I did want one these niggas to say that I'm not the same Pick a road cause where you drivin is not a lane And rest in peace to Pimp C life is not
Snoop Snoop When the pimp's in the crib ma Drop it like it's hot Drop it like it's hot Drop it like it's hot When the pigs try to get at ya Park it
is D- Block this is D- Block DDDDD you know my name ( rick ross) Ridin in that maybach baby boy this first class tints feelin like a prince pimp
Now, they saying we're too hot New verses please, c'mon Malice Hot damn, it's a new day Hot damn, but them boys want the money man Uh-huh of course, '
into The people to know or show you things, sticker than to I wanna be your lover, undercover don And protect you from others, don't ever let a brother pimp
I gave you my all, now baby be mine C'mon and get a piece of this late-night lover You know, the one that swing dick like no other I know, I got a lot
Sun come shine in, Equinox rhymin', Layzie perfect timin' Grab my gun Much love to my nigga young Hova, Twista Bun B, Pimp C, A.C. Killer Get your money
a nigga peak, and let a nigga poke Go on get naked for me streak, and let a nigga stroke [Repeat 4x] [Verse 3 - Pimp C] Bitch get down on me at the drop
Yo Pop Let's jump in the fight game boy My nigga Bun B you know he down with us Short Dog and Doc down with us Eric B and Pimp C you know they down with
we borrowed Bought damn near every pair of jeans at the mall Had our way with the broads Hit the rink but we ain't skatin' at all Seem like every other
