Lyrics:
year
Few places I walked, most imagine
New faces I met at beauty pageants
Past cuties now wanna do me
Yo, I never forgot where I'm from
I check for
what? (Like what?) Like what? (Like what?)
And all the ladies say
[Chorus]
Imagine, Daddy baggy, shorties from beauty pageants
I had 'em braggin',
Manhattan condominium
Now I imagine scoopin' dime pieces at beauty pageants
Protect your fertible, sex convertible, Lex and Rolex
Content, on how to get
beautiful, should be in pageant
Can't see her in no cubicle, lil' baby bossed up
In that Rover, shawty flossed up, it might cost ya'
Single mother with
every day of the week.
(hook x1)
girl mapquest my address to access my mattress,
i get girls straight outta the pageant,
no doubt that im smashin, im
beautiful, she belong up at pageants
Poppin' the pharmaceuticals, momma left in the cabinet
Gang, gang, it's a knife, you stabbin' it
Big film, hey baby
motherfucker, I think I should join a pageant
For the salad, put a hole in his cabbage
Nigga, rachet, new Versace
'Preme or the Palace
Fuckin' models, I go in
The same niggas who jack it be the first who claim we faggots
My bitch is a movie actress, side bitch won a beauty pageant
Got a chick that worked at Magic,
Winnin' a fuckin' beauty pageant
And when she older
She told me she wanted to be an actress
Keep that spray in that condo
In case a nigga actin' she got
on my mattress
Ass fat but her titty plastic
What can I say, man? I'm a jiggy bastard
Pretty motherfucker
I think I should join a pageant
For the salad,
she loves gagging
High-fashion ass models and beauty pageants
Young Aladdin, Versace carpet
I need a Jasmine tour bus riding
Got a show up in Dallas
had a 100 bricks
Now that's what I call successful
You niggas is peasants
My bitch is so bad she came
From Miss Universe beauty pageant
You talk about
don't know why sometimes I get frightened
You can see my eyes, you can tell that I'm not lying
Look at you, you're a pageant
You're everything, that
don't know why sometimes I get frightened
You can see my eyes, you can tell that I'm not lying
Look at you, you're a pageant
You're everything, that
The bread and the circuses came to be nearing
The Saviour or somebody must be appearing
Pagans and pageants were all disappearing
Inside my head.
they be ultra
But don't enroll in pageants to get judged by the chauva's
Crazy fly whips, baggy jeans and sneakers
Silver hoops and jeeps, hip-hop in
The pageant is named the pencil rain
The infantry stands
And holds out its hands
The marshal's binoculars focus and skyward they train
They're searching
run to my side
Something 'bout Mary
Never won a pageant
Never felt pretty
Never looked like Cameron
Diaz was her last name
Always been abandoned
Keep
down
And love provided shade
So while the pageant of lies
Still glow from you tongue
Don't blame me for
Your kingdom come
Questions your
and pageants
That were lost in a moment like words
From a langauge that I never knew
And this voyage seemed to be haunted
By a soul, lost and unwanted
Make a nigga come quick like I fucking owe him (ah)
Look like I belong in a pageant
Most of these bitches look like they done had it
I know I'm
on my little girls
I know my place amongst the creatures in the pageant
And there are flowers in the garbage, and a skull under your curls
this bitch
Like all the walls are padded
Not in my right mind but my bitch right out the pageant
Tell 'er keep it rollin' (kush) sticky as molasses
See
a cactus
And she got a face that belongs up in a beauty pageant
It's ya boy, Juicy J, trippy, I got realer pimps
Balling hard everyday, ratchet bitches
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