Pimp Dollaz (feat. Killa Kool Chris)

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Yeah, what's up, what's up
This one right here, what's up, what's up
This one's for the clubs, what's up
The strip club that is, uh huh
Okay, what's up
Pimp dollars make them holla
Pimp dollars make them holla
Stay hot, light the block
Don't leave home without my clock
It's my turn to blow up the spot
Forget the ones that said I can't rock
Play it loud, move the crowd
Pump it, let me see y'all bounce
Forever rap that dirty style
I'm blowin' up just from word of mouth
But still cool, crispy, versatile
Many flavors, many styles
Many girls wanna have my child
After the show, let's give a wow
Motel, motel
If you wanna tell, then I wanna tell
My LL, I rock those bells
Hold up, yo, what's that smell
Time to go, I'm out the door
Y'all don't know what I came here for
I want the world to know my name
Dirty style done changed this game
Give credit where credit is due
To the ones that bought it through
New Orleans and the ATL
Now Carolina got something to tell
Pimp dollars make them holla
It's my turn, so listen please
Cool Chris, that's me, I'm bout them G's
Hit the club, always stay crunk
Givin' you what you want
DSK always by my side
Stay drunk, stay high
Stay tight, stay right
Always ready for homicide
Y'all think we play, we don't play
Carolina, that's where we stay
Recognize that dirty style
Y'all don't know what we about
Bounce, bounce, shake and bake
Don't you know you drive me crazy
When you move and shake that thing
Got a brother goin' insane
Hold up, yo, wait a minute
Give a brother about five minutes
All I want and all I need
You get two cause I got me
Don't complain, just say my name
See, that should keep you satisfied
DSK, if you down with me, let's ride
Let's ride, let's ride
Pimp dollars make them holla
I'm tellin' you, Peaks, what it's all about
Cause I'm gonna run this game
In my name, it ain't no shame
I still remain the same
Do you really wanna know
Do you really think that you can flow
I'm runnin' this clique, makin' hits
Y'all Peaks better hit the floor
It's so empty without me
Y'all people just can't see
That I'm one in the G for the B
You just wanna be like me
I got the fire
All you Peaks is the light
If you step to me, I'll tell you once
That it's by the bite
You really wanna plop
Do you really wanna take what I got
I got that bomb
And I'm gonna light
Blow up the spot
I see you on your hands and knees
Wanna beg me please
But I'm sorry, Jack
Cut no slack to enemies
Pimp dollars make them holla
I'm flowin

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