Lyrics:
town you see
Clowns that wanna be down
So they get a Glock and
Lick shots to get props
And when shit rocks all you can
Hear when the shells drop
An old
they shot you my nigga
But hold up ya head you got somethin
To come back for bro fa real
Pimp C you already know Bun holdin it
Down for you my nigga fa
downtown yelling out who that is?
It's me, the M, the A-C, the K
Sounding like a French pimp from back in the day
I take her to Pend Oreille and I watch
It's six on the mix and Human Percus'
D.B.C. on the keys and the three will discuss, us
'cause we're the must and the cuts we trust
Grand Wizard Prince
never be one of us
Think I heard enough you will never be a one of one
Don't try it hun, I am no longer a lover-bug
Hair still in bun, call an Uber when
I'll leave the pimp light on incase you change your mind
I'll leave the door unlocked you'll be shocked at what you find
Blow you little mind
I'm
Francis, M to the iz-H phenomenal
Gun rest under your vest by the abdominal
Rhyme a few bars so I can buy a few cars
And I kick a few flows so I can pimp
ever have a beat that a bitch ain't rip
I'm fly every day but a bitch ain't trippin'
You be on that bull, you be on Scott Pippen
I be pimp walkin',
salvation in Christ I'm witless
Used to vibe to that UGK
Homie see me like you be changed
Used to smoke on a doobie
Now I'm only smoking this music mayne
Used
it
I thought I seen everything under the sun
They hate on me too but I know I'm the one
UGK I be with B like I'm Bun
She throwin it back I'm making her
do not make love or babies
Aint got to be no love to know that you just fucked with the greatest
Pimp that ever lived on earth
Daddy long dick aint
Hopped in the Granada, he's impressed by the beat I got
His name is "hay-zoos" but his pimp name is "gee-zus"
Slapped a hoe to pieces with his plastic
seen this since the one was out
With Jay, Pimp C, and Bun
We out here, still pimping that big
Looking that jig, someone go call hype Willie
We need
the gold gold
That fly shit I've been on
That fly shit I've been on
Shit I've been on
It's Bun B I'm PA's own
PA's trillest chilling in my PA zone PA zone
I
pimp see
You know you can't fuckin' stick and move me like Jack Dempsey
I'm fuckin' come through, nigga, sippin' on that Pepsi
You know I make these
punch shawty I will make you see the light mayne
Stomp-out shawty I will make you read my Jordans
Try Gucci Mane boy you must be retarded
Glock
I’m dipping ducking them potholes
Know I be on that Henny
Tonight we drinking moscato
Gas burning she running low
I pull up by the liquor store
My
some pulpit pimp with
A perm and a Cadillac
No I ain't like him at all
I am not perfect dawg but even when I fall
I know Christ paid it all
And I preach
we gone see what it is
What you in for everything under the sun
Recently got me first degree wit a hot gun
That's my third strike so Xzibit
a myth
Only by my lonely scared of what?
It ain't bout who you with
Talkin bout you better than my worst
You ain't no stunna
She can see from the bottom
me, what's your name?
Can I get my grown man on for one second?
Cause I see some ladies tonight that should be hanging wit' Jay-Z, Jay-Z
Lady,
streets
Flash back to the days when i was watched by aunty t
Barely see her when i do she always seem to give me game
Flashback village green apt 32 in
But she might be savin' your marriage, bitch
She ain't no dummy
She been dropped that pimp and now she make her own money
She got security though
the buzzer beater up, all net, half court
The game winning shot, your name sayin', not
That same skinny thot you got, she be in and out
She never spit it
.jpg/300px-Bun_B_(2013).jpg "Bun B")
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