Lyrics:
the cup
Got ash in the tray
All the girls wanna play
Cuz I got it by my ways
Pimps up yo ho down
Ain't nobody
Pimps up yo ho down
Ain't they got em'
Pimps
got that, whiiiiiiiiiite girl
I got that, whiiiiiiiiiite girl
[E-40] Oooh!
[Bun B]
Well down in the Dirty, South to be exact
Gettin money with white
Back one more again multi till the sun die
UGK for life good lord, good lord
It feels good to shine shine
Let's go
By the time you probably heard
the custie
I control like a trustee/
You turned in like a Must-See
King Of The North
You tuned in like Must-See
RIP out Pimp C
I may Big Pimp wit Bun B
Here we come, we keepin' it trill
Ain't no need to ask if you see
Ain't nobody gon' keep it triller than me
Myself and I that's Bun B
I'm a G, I'm
never miss a episode
Real street boy, gone rely by the code
Cuz it's a good day to be the mothafuckin shit
Pass a pimp a key, then take a bump right out
a pimp walked on water, and he never got wet
See sometime it feel like the pimpin be dead
But that's a temporary condition too
A quota peep that he
over and over again
See I believe in servin a nigga his papers wHen I knock his ho
Like a pimp did me on Beach Blvd, know
I got knocked, gon get knocked,
musty-ass hoe? (Uh huh)
That hot n crusty ass hoe? (You got that right)
I Al Bundy that hoe
I Doug Funnie that hoe
Pimp C and Bun B that hoe
Cam'ron
The Truth we 713
Rest in piece to that Dj Screw we 713
Big Moe and that 3-2 we 713
Rest in piece to that Pimp C we 713
Shouts out to that Bun B we 713
You
anyone of you if I choose (yeah) (I)
And I choose you (yeah)
I choose you (yeah)
Well it's big Bun B the man, back on my B.I.
Never been an everyday
that dirty dub
I'm up in DG's blowing G stacks
I like them girls that make string disappear
Down that crack of that back
Money is nothing pimp, I'll toss
bun it up, war out ...
Mi feel it to mi heart, Let's be wise Mi need to come as one, Start a strike, We need to protest yeah, Start a fight, Do it for
If you a pimp, nigga, pimp them hoes.
If you a thug, you better get ready for war.
If you a hustla, make your dough.
If you a gansta, let your
on how to cross you out
When you start counting up figures
I'll go get it myself
Cause i depend on me before i ask from anyone else
Bitch i can eat by
for tryna feed the slums
I'm still ridin' dirty on that Pimp C and Bun
(On that Pimp C and Bun)
everthing
No pain
I be ya moon stars and ya sun
No rain
See it's flamin when he leave us alone
Come close
Neverfind the brakes when I'm at your home
I won't
As far as back as I can remember
I always wanted to be was a gangster
Watch your bitches!
Hey yo, I walks like a pimp, talks like a mack
Spit
nobody do it betta
And ima end by sayin its Pimp c fo eva fo eva
Southside love I said I need it all da time all da time yea
Fill my cup I said you stay up
mistake and a tell poor people, "Oops"
See dem a see dem a flex, like some dapa's and doops
Gimme some space to bun di nincompoops
Why should ghetto
murphy
And I'ma bring it to ya wit brother f-a-b-o-l-o-u-s
Fabolous
Preach, brother preach
Fabolous
Preach brother preach
Preach to 'em brother,
You ain't never seen a bull rider bumping UGK
Nah homie, you ain't never seen that
Fuck it, pete
Like a bucket seat
Hip hop make em all lean back
Make
but your cock stank
Motherfuckers think pimps ain't making bank
But the, pimp game just don't stop
You gotta be down to reach the top
I tell all
to ya later
And never take no shit up off a hater, 'cause I'm a gladiator
And I don't want to be nobody but
Never dick ride or see me swingin
.jpg/300px-Bun_B_(2013).jpg "Bun B")
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