Lyrics:
from the rear
As I tapped you right on your belt
And you tried to look surprised
Like you didn't know I was behind ya
But I could tell by your smile
You
[Intro:]
Yeah, On behalf of Chamillitary Entertainment
I'd like to extent my deepest apologies
To anyone who feels they are offended by
think it scarred me
Then I got on the plane
Headed back to Houston like it's part of the game
Gave the money to my mother
And she couldn't complain
Then I
on my seat
Ten-thousand-dollar toe rings, featured by me
Bitches know it's time out
They be fucking me so good, I be like 'Time out'
They want to fuck
everywhere the hoes gone see me and try to front like, "yo, I know you"
Roll something up for the players and the pimps
Feasting on the steak and the lobster
Everywhere we be we V.I.P
When we step up in the place they recognize a G
You can tell by the way we talk the way we walk we keep it P.I.M.P
Laying tracks on
Feel so high I'll do the worm on the blimp
When we fly by see the chrome on the rims,
Been so hot, like a coat on pimp
Coat on pimp, stick
Holla at me baby
Holla at me, what it do, what it is?
You ain't never seen a playa like this
(Holla at me baby)
I'm a pimp, I'll show her how I live
mouthpiece man and my brain man be and Shaw that's wut sets me and park"
"a pimp is really only lookin for hoes"
"I like wut pimpin and hoein is doing to these
my pimp game and just might mack on your ho
(Ain't I?)
So fresh, so clean, rolling down the street so slow, so sweet
Like a cup of codeine Smoking
like a bubbling light
I'm not your bud but I shine kinda like Bud Light
I'm thoed but you can catch me macking somethings is yella (Yellow)
Sippin
you from the rear, as I tapped you right on your belt
And you tried to look surprised, like you didn't know I was behind ya
But I could tell by your
the block
Bitch better have my money
I'm a P-IM-P, you think it's funny
All about my dough, like Pooh Bear to honey
I'ma keep my hoes hopping, like a bunny
jones
By bitch a choosey lover, never fuck without a rubber
Never in the sheets, like it on top of the cover
Money on the dresser, drive a compressor
Top
better not show it at all
Put a mug upon ya face like you ready to brawl
I know boys that's unemployed still working that work, patna (partner)
by the white man
But now they look at it as something of evil nature
Yok Nation bitch
witnessing me blow up
Like seeing a tank of gas explode
And I'm, I'm high like a flight I'm sitting back of coach
By the window sipping Jack and Cokes
Produced by Scott Storch
The effort I'm gone put forth
I'm ma blaze a track like a human torch
H-Town's my stomping ground
A legend from the underground
You
a billion and fifteen dollars)
That's impossibe Spanky
You act like you doing me a favor
By paying me back MY money mayne
(Girl shut yo mouth)
Mayne who
a bitch, drag a bitch so bad I need a damn collar
Pimp nigga, I ain't turnin' down shit but my damn collar
Police man be chasin', wanna grab me by my damn
time this is a hard line
Showing you the separation between U.S. like its apartheid
This ain't no common vibe fucked by father time
This is the sand
own fucking mind, yes
I could turn Jenny from the block into J-lo
Just tell her meet me at the London, something like J. Cole
She just want a hundred by
a ol school mind frame in the fuccen field
Like pimp and bun we gotta keep it trill
What I mean by keepen it real
Stand ya ground homie keep it hunnid
school mind frame in the fuccen field
Like pimp and bun we gotta keep it trill
What I mean by keepen it real
Stand ya ground homie keep it hunnid in da
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