Lyrics:
like my mood please
In a three piece suit looking for true peace, yeah
Yeah, uh
Look in the mirror and I still see a skinny kid
Relentless
all the receipts so we couldn't file taxes
The next thing you know, IRS hitting us with axes
Pimp you owe seven figures, Bun you owe six
Better get
the paperwork was in ruins
Nigga kept all the receipts so we couldn't file taxes
The next thing you know, IRS hitting us with axes
Pimp you owe seven
[Chorus 2X: Do or Die]
We the murderers, pimps plus thugs
We the murderers, pimps plus thugs
We the murderers, pimps plus thugs
We the murderers,
and bring 'em to pimps
So take this game and keep it for life
Never make a hoe into a housewife
Just get a good bitch, a workaholic like Holly
Bitch so
on my seat
Ten-thousand-dollar toe rings, featured by me
Bitches know it's time out
They be fucking me so good, I be like 'Time out'
They want to fuck
a fool with it
I don't understand, how that chick so bad at she is so bad
I don't understand, how that chick so bad to make me feel good
I give her check
Saturday Night went out with a blaze
Hook 2x
I still buy CD's I still buy CD's
cnd most importantly I do prefer the OG's
Verse 2:
Kingpin Skinny Pimp King
suckin
In the hood, she could have made herself mountains
But it's my fault cause she a ho and didn't listen to a pimp
So she writin you in the pen over
was suckin
In the hood, she could have made herself mountains
But it's my fault cause she a ho and didn't listen to a pimp
So she writin you in the pen
curious
I got curious
Skinny Dipping (Yeah)
Don't Let Me Drown in here
Don't Let Me Drown in here
Skinny Dipping
I could feel the waves
good thing i could
a Bentley just for the Bs
She lovin' on me, I'm lovin' this codeine
She suck 'til it's so clean, then left with the brodie
YSL and 1017 tied like some
way we can settle this, you thinking good, I'm talking devilish
Demon, demonic, the boy is iconic. I am a veteran, the flow need a excedrin
Mass
the Carolina pimp
Repping seven o foe
Always fresh from the scalp to the tippy toes
See I love to eat
So I hope you can burn
And if you can't boo
Then I know you
know we coming down and
A nigga feel so trilla
Cause I'm coming with Big Moe, my Key-C and Poyo
I even gotta tight foot from the playa Joe
Man let me get
know we coming down and
A nigga feel so trilla
Cause I'm coming with Big Moe, my Key-C and Poyo
I even gotta tight foot from the playa Joe
Man let me get
phone, phone, phone, phone, phone)
[Verse 1 - Chamillionaire - imitating Pimp C]
Uh, got a chip in my phone, I stay talkin free
If it ain't 'bout money
they are perceivin
Ho-ohhh, is everything that you see
Really good enough to be
Part of the pimp life, ohhhhhh
[Chorus] w/ variations to fade
Never heard about a headache, cause I use Vaya
So the women can come kiss the sugar daddy
O.G. Loc, boy, a pimp without a Caddy
Uknowmsayin?
...
It was
the terms chicks are like cars,
Well I treat bitches like drinks,
When I step in the club and by out tha bar,
So let me quench my thirst wit you
like an icicle
Sweet like a candy cane
Get down on it at the drop of a dime
I'mma candy nigga
Keep it coming all the time
Pimp C, Sweet Jones, JR, Percy
So you either pick yo days or pick yo battles right, cuz
Shit, nigga, you look up and be lost (get yo' money and get out the game)
People straight,
by the scale
I mean if she's skinny, make her bring you home a good penny
And if she fat, make her pay like she weigh
Hmm, come again now
you woulda walked by
And bumped me hard or just looked at me wrong
My chain on, try to book me, you gone
Goons, Italian leathers, couple bottles
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