Lyrics:
pimpin' get dough in, like his last name Cohen
My fan base spread, and the s*** kept growin'
Now I got me getting head in the vessel of the G4 again
Hook
pimpin' get dough in, like his last name Cohen
My fan base spread, and the shit kept growin'
Now I got me getting head in the vessel of the G4 again
Hook
gettin' ready for Betty,
I hit the hooker heavy
[Chorus]
I hit the hooker heavy
Ready to.... (x4)
[Eazy-E]
Use a finger to when them real niggas comes
yo brains
I just wanna know yo name
Kick my game
Keep it 100
Real nigga blood runnin thru my veins
I been watching you like television living 4K high
gun
This for real
And this for fun
When i lust trust i bust my gun
When i rush trust you better run(x4)
VERSE 3
Bullets don’t kill people
People kill
Now I'm known by the masses
'Cause I've grown to make them smashes
On this journey, did many back flips
To get your attention, now that I caught it
mayne, I'm a hustler for real
Gotta get it while its good, ain't no time to wait
Its dangerous in my hood, with plenty money to make
I'm drinking
by a different bunch hot little girls
Speed it up, and let a real niggas see what ya got lil' girl
Got lil' doe, got something to blow
You wanna get
through a system
Give them a helping hand
I was too busy standing by your words to understand
Because right in front of sight is the best place to hide it
up the trunk in my Caprice
Beat up the trunk in my Caprice
I'm pimping the dimes
And kicking the rhymes
Swanging and missing the signs
Pimpin' these
shot the rock, sure shot, shot for sure
But I'm secure, no security, killa keep glocks and fours
Plus blocks of raw, probably popped your whore
But I'm
The Seven Wonders of the World
And I can make you the eighth
If you wanna be my girl
When I say my girl, I don't mean my woman
That ain't my style
Need a real
puffin' on the Bombay, the Vietnam way
Pimpin' in a calm way and rule one
Never let a bitch know where your baby mom's stay
Now if you see me creepin'
I just wanna crib by the peer
So a nigga shed a tear
Every time I see the sunrise
And the man
Super serious
Ion play around
Come to me yeah that's
Yup!
1, 2, 3
As it is plan to see
I go by the name of Jermaine Dupri
Dope man fresh in the place to be
And uh
[Chorus]
Oh, I think they like
tryna get under my Under Armour
Kick it pimpin,' no extra points
They invitation, no hesitation
She accept to make it to my celebration
See I'm
know my face
When I pass by betcha girl'll wave "Hey!"
They feelin my dougies
Fresh like dougie
But not dougie fresh
Dougie Z
I'm thuggin
And you
show
Yo, I hit a right, dey hit a right
I hit da gas and leave dey ass bout 4 or 5 lights
Gettin followed by dese bougie broads, because dey like da car
head high
Real niggas
We multiply
Smell straight dope
When I walk by
I need a glass of water
My mouth dry
Lucid dreamin' I'm hella livin' four mob it's
down for real
Hate I got a good heart
Cause I'm over playing my part
Cant trust you enough to go raw
Got too many scars
Even got crossed by the closest
Now I'm known by the masses
'Cause I've grown to make them smashes
On this journey, did many back flips
To get your attention, now that I caught
It Comes To those I Be Pimpin Like I Supposed To
Rollin LIke I Supposed To
Shinin Like I Supposed To
In The Club, Freakin' With Honeys Like I Supposed
I go back like an artifact
And I got my weight up
All is fat is brought to you by
Kendrick and the all-mighty eye, HiiiPower
And I tower, over y'all
to recuperate
If pimpin' was a blood sport I kick it like a kumite
Working boppers on the field like it's 2 a day
Three a day, 4 a day, any day a pro say
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