Lyrics:
on the scanner
Bun B in my blood, Pimp C as I chatter
Ridin' dirty but my watches, I just took my bitches shoppin'
Just landed in Detroit, I got a bitches office
Ah, young Nino, fuck a bitch in a pea coat
Carlito, Scarface, Al Pacino
Bun B though, Pimp C, R.I.P though
I goes deep in that pussy, Dan Marino
She
Politic, don't even speak see I don't kiss up
Gotta be styles and sheek Jada diss us
Diss us, that's goin piss us, see I love it when the government pick
and Pimp see you know they down wit us
Black Rob and Eightball, down wit us
M.J.G. you know he down wit us
B-Legit and E-Feezie down wit us
My nigga
want to be,
You're gonna have to learn pimpology.
Pimpology, a pimp's profession.
Can't be effected by the Great Depression.
So if you want to be
in New Orleans
Did it for soulja slim brought out b.g.
Its all love bun, I'm forgiving you pimp c
You know how the pimp be
That nigga go'n speak
A Buzz As Big As Gorilla Mob, Slim Thug And Boosie
I'm Tired Of The Gimmicks, I Am The Realest y'all Niggas Is Goofy
I Miss That U.G.K. Free That Pimp see
to Scarface. Shout out to Bun B
I met Escobar, my ring one key
Shout out to Trick Daddy, I got love, fool
We both millionaires, let's make some dough moves
free
Like h-s-e
Nigga got me screwed like s-u-c
I'm a underground king
Like bun and pimp c
Pants hangin low
Yung and thuggin
Thats me
Started wit
(Stop that shit, daddy)
Best believe Kool Ace gon' keep it real.
Pimp C & Bun B to testify for the ear
Excuse me, y'all, but this about Southern shit.
and a nigga forever rich
But pussy will never cost
Because a nigga forever pimp
Cuz we were rather taught
By a nigga named Pimp and Bun B from Port Art
So, this
part of the light
And you, man, you going to be the biggest mark at the fight
See, I never understood what made you think you was handling
You
in New Orleans
Did it for soulja slim brought out b.g.
Its all love bun, I'm forgiving you pimp c
You know how the pimp be
That nigga go'n speak
Churrrch say playa, ay manye
This Pimp C, mayne
Ya bitch just got peeled, mayne
I gotcha hoe, mayne look here, mayne
Is you gon' gimme the bitch
(Pimp see-talking)
Hold up, Sweet Jones, 64 dollar cologne bitch
Smellin good, leather and wood, feelin on somethin
Know what I'm talkin 'bout,
of the South, Jay Prince
Ahh, yeah, rap a lot back in the house, once again
With the trillest of the Trill, Bun be
The new president of the South
Yo Bun, it's yo
but I'm as close as somebody from the street get/ cause I want't scared to jump in the game and get my feet wet/i'm gonna be free
Chorus: (sung by Pimp
of the South, Jay Prince
Ahh, yeah, rap a lot back in the house, once again
With the trillest of the Trill, Bun be
The new president of the South
Yo Bun
nigga J.T. Motherfucker check it out
See I'm a pimp you motherfuckers better know
'Cause when I find out my bitch ain't shit I MIGHT let her
bitch mind
look at me
[Chorus]
[Bun B]
It's like monkey see monkey do
So fuck you and your funky crew
You don't bang in the trunk we do
I'ma pimp
And you like everything I stand fo'
Bitch don't use no hands, hoe!
All jaws, pull it back
Bitch you know you like that
[Bun B:]
Let me do what
This is a play, a skilled production
Featuring Bun B, from that UGK
And Tony Pump, I already baby
Say man, who let the sun out
I thought it was
what's up y'all? This the trill OG Bun B, reppin' UGK for life, straight out of Port Arthur, Texas
You know, I seen a lot of motherfuckers come and go,
play me
See my baby, would amaze me, when she hit the block
Her dycker names are grams, pizza, and rye
What she got ain't no need for another bitch
.jpg/300px-Bun_B_(2013).jpg "Bun B")
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