Lyrics:
Check it out, I'm the C-A-S-A, the N-O-V-A,
And the rest is F-L-Y,
You see I go by the code of the doctor of the mix,
And these reasons I'll tell you
, tell em, tell em, what
Tell em, tell em, tell em, yeah
Tell em, tell em, tell em
By my side I always knew, there'd be someone like you
Who would see me
'til they cum?
Damn right, I make 'em all say
Oh, oh, oh, oh
Oh, oh, oh, oh, let's go
Me in the scene, I'm makin? that cream
Them haters always say,
another soul)
I'll bust ya head when the time is right
(I swear I never tell another soul)
I know a nigga that's doin' life
All because his co-d had four
room and it's full of mad bitches
Lana, Lana, tell them what it is
Tell 'em that you doin' it
You mean to do it big
I said, one big room, full of bad
bitches i just want pussy
I just want money, ain't nothing funny
Y'all niggas keep laughing chopper gone dump
We gone tell'em
When it come to that walk
to you
And they ask you for a dime
Before you lead 'em down that other line
Well, give 'em my number
Give 'em my number
And tell 'em I'm waitin' by
a ski before they said, "Put on a face mask" (grrah)
I, tell 'em, "Shake back" (tell 'em, "Shake back")
Couple choppers, and a few models in a Maybach
think ten million what Shady paid him
I tell 'em, "No", they talk down on me and try to play it
Guess they forgot about all the other shit that I gave
stall
Stutter, softer than melted butter
There's no other word, go ask your mother
Hard solid as your city
Born in Brooklyn, can tell by the way that
that I know that they said
Bust 'em in the back of they head
For those lies that I know that they said
Bust 'em in the back of they head
For those lies
behave
You walk by, you turn heads, you make em' go crazy
Then I point out, tell em' all that you're my baby
You the right one
And i'm tellin' everybody
her I'm active (Tell her I'm active)
Bougie and bad ting
Tell em what's happening
She said that she want a badman but she don't want a man moving
always said that she would split
How she gon' question what caused it all like she ain't the culprit?
But fuck all that!
I'm alive and well
Got em
the Nasty
My wallos I did 'em up
Them bricks I send 'em up
My raps y'all bit 'em up
For that now stick 'em up
Ten Four good buddy Tone got is money up
up the space that's been left
You've been nixed
So who's up next?
One by one
I knock em out
One by one
I knock em out
One by one
I knock em out
Knock,
phone he said
We gone get it cross the border
We gone bring it by the boat he said
We gone get it cross the border
If you just make sure that it go he
hard
I tell you niggaz that we go hard
All the hoes dey smile at us
I tell you niggaz that we go hard yeah tell em
I tell you niggaz that we ball hard
Let me tell that bitch
Yeah mane I be all up in this bitch and I don’t like to switch (no switch)
I be coolin’ by myself and I don’t give no fucks who
and the beat was by Trackster
Title of the song was "Po Pimp"
I said, "Ooh, snap"
I told 'em I'm about to jack
Spit it funky like I'm a mack
I'ma come off
a glock by my belt, but i need to protect my heart baby
And i got to the end by myself, so i’m begging please don’t start baby
Do di ti do, yeah i toot that
a glock by my belt
But I need to protect my heart baby
And I got to the end by myself
So I'm begging please don't start baby
Do di ti do, yeah i toot that
named Tessa
She was his therapist girlfriend
She said
Let 'em in, ooh let 'em in
But I'm sitting outside with a shotgun by the door
Let 'em in,
that kitty (uh), I make it rain on 'em (sheesh)
I make it rain on 'em (sheesh), I make it rain on 'em
I'm Rick James I'm rich bitch is what I tell
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