Pimp Flow

This bitch had told me, she say Guap you know that you ain't shit These hoes just mad they can't finesse me and I ain't no simp Now bitch I ain't worried bout no hoe, I'm busy on my grind These niggas hatin on a player cause I got my shine I'm busy grinding cause my momma still be in that struggle I just be chilling but you play I'm bringing out that thunder Now why made me come up out myself and put you under Im comin out wit mink, bear, you throw me in that jungle It's so much pain but I can't speak, you see in my eyes She know that Guap a real nigga cause she feel my vibe When I saw my first band I was mesmerized When it come down to this paper it be do or die Sippin' Hennessy and contemplating bout my life Thinkin' bout what if the feds come take me on that ride Bitch I can't trust you, so I keep my pistol on my side Dont disrespect, a pussy nigga gone respect my mind (Respect my mind) (Gang) (Woe life shit nigga you know what the fuck going on nigga) (We on that player shit gettin money nigga) (Know what I'm sayin? Stop playin nigga) Middle school I had straight A's, ain't wanna be no gangster But shiid the struggle changed a nigga but a nigga thankful These niggas stab ya in yo back, you turn around they shank ya I'm tryna show the bigger picture but I ain't no painter If you look around my neighborhood this shit a mess All these youngins really crashin out cause they depressed And im just spitting real shit I get it off my chest This just the hand that we was dealt, these crackas got the deck And im unhappy so I'm out here fuckin all these hoes But that shit don't really help, not even cars and clothes Shiid I'm just tryna get my shine, I'm buying all this gold But this shit ain't gonna matter when that casket close You better find you someone safe to try, don't be no dummy If a nigga try to do me then he gettin punished I filled my clip wit real shit and then I got to dumpin Listen to this real shit while you blowing funky (Blowing funky)