Lyrics:
And change yo plans
It's the numbers on your phone
And numbers on your cell
Verse 2 Juicy J
I ain't messed up by messin crooked cowards
Wit a nigga name
the narrows
and all of that are such
See me at the crossroad pimp-struts
I'm quite illogical but never been a savage
Genes scientific but I never have to map it
like this
{Lil Wayne}
full of that danger in all black like this
and if a nigga want some more then we be back like this, what?
{Lord
a southernplayalistic pimp
I used to sling a fat rock
But now I'm serving Hemp Nigga
Stepped on the block
Everything is still the same
But Niggas changing by the clock
Bitches and thugs, spit game and throw slugs
It's the Ruler, live by, take it in blood
Cuz it's the J to the A to the death nigga what
Don't get it fucked
the pimps be
Dressin all boogey and carryin' ugly cups
And yes you're getting booed if your shit does not get down
And yes you're getting sued by women who
What is it that I wanna do
The little sparks off truth I want them out of you
J'suis parano parce que t'es belle
(I'm paranoid 'cause you're beautiful)
introduce myself
My peeps call me Dilla
Known to write and produce myself
Also I'm a pimp by nature
Worked hard though
Ball more than the NBA does, it's
I've got it made thats what I'm talking about
Going down to the fashion store and get myself fitted out
Going down to the dealers buy myself
I've got it made thats what I'm talking about
Going down to the fashion store and get myself fitted out
Going down to the dealers buy myself
plague
We move unit's off your pagan escapade
And it's pit's to the peg legged
Make us eclipse cripple, so that pimp's limp
Wheel chair basket bow when
15
a one-25, on 25's
Them 20's on the five
My coochie rate sky rocketed
Look Ock I'm a pimp
That's why I popped ya chick
Sis' got the it, know she tryna' cop me
a one-25, on 25's
Them 20's on the five
My coochie rate sky rocketed
Look Ock I'm a pimp
That's why I popped ya chick
Sis' got the it, know she tryna' cop me
Boosie Bad Azz
and I'll zoom right by you
760 partna Crispy Cream on the tires
smoke that fire
purple cush by the pound
ask my dog Webbie
this is how it
pack more
Copycats crunchy like an apple
Excuse me, what I gotta do to show these bitches don't amuse me?
Prada, Milan, Italy, yeah, that is what my
Play me some pimpin mayn yessir!
Juicy J featuring Gucci Mane and Project Pat!
Darlin, ' Darlin, ' babyyy
I'm so hood, 30 inches on the Chevrolet!
the devastation
And unification of the thugs in the middle of the map
These niggas finna snap
Spit it for niggas that bit it
Then give them the business they
bunz)
ben j
o yep that's me
and I'm looking for a girl with a dub i.d.
and a girl who can drink that's mixed wit freak
now it's time too got to war wit
Pass Me By
"Does this excite you? Think about it! Does it not stagger the
imagination? No builder on earth can concieve any structure to
compare
screens flip (yuh)
Dro be watchin' Oprah, MAC 9 up in a clip
Triple-black Phantom (okay), nigga, nah, it ain't Tip (what's up?)
With Lucky Charms,
screens flip (yuh)
Dro be watchin' Oprah, MAC 9 up in a clip
Triple-black Phantom (okay), nigga, nah, it ain't Tip (what's up?)
With Lucky Charms,
high, sittin' 22 inches fly
Who the shit
[chorus]
[Juicy J]
Smokin' on some taylor shit, lookin for a thirsty bitch
Ridin' on 26's, my pockets never
think) and learn from me on this verse
Wait
Hold up
Lemme tie tha laces on my J's
By the image you can tell I like getting paid
Young ballin' playboi
the bang bang da bong!
Well, I'm Imp the Dimp, the ladies' pimp,
The women fight for my delight
But I'm the grandmaster with the three MCs
That shock
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