Lyrics:
I'll shoot your black ass!
I'm a magnet to money, the paper is where I'm at
They attracted to me, they treat me like Pimp C.
I'm a P-I-M-P yo chick
rich, 40 chicks in the mix
How freaky can shorty get
Domino effect, one by one, they all go down
I'll be done by the sun... up
I got stamina
If I can't
the toast
Think about it
M.O.B. double D. E. double P. kidd, flee 'fore you bleed
And for why'all fagget a** rappin a** n****z
why'all put out hits, we
all this falsified love
I’m a loaner it gets lonely for ya boy
By myself for many days paranoid hearing noise
Can’t be sober mix the pills with dro
Take
Paging, paging doctor grip
Doctor grip
D-o-see-t-o-are g-are-I-p
Doctor grip
D-o-see-t-o-are g-are-I-p
Doctor grip
D-o-see-t-o-are g-are-I-p
stayed rockin' all night
Niggas came through and shot it up but it was alright
'Cause after the cops left, it was a party then
You down with O.P.P
right
Someone's at my door, baby, who could it be?
Someone wants to score and get laid by the D-O-double G
Hey girl, what's your name? You wanna go
Ahhhhhhhhhhhh shit
Scarface is on the mix
So yo suck a nigga dick
Or make a nigga rich or somethin' bitch
See I come from the place known
Ahhhhhhhhhhhh shit
Scarface is on the mix
So yo suck a nigga dick
Or make a nigga rich or somethin' bitch
See I come from the place known
slow
Windows low
I was taught by the best to do the one
And gain control of this game
And be sold not told And So
I'ma rep for be -O-O-T see-A-M-P
Cause
the toast
Think about it
M.O.B. double D. E. double P. kidd, flee 'fore you bleed
And for y'all fagget ass rappin ass niggaz
Y'all put out hits, we put
Freak bitch touch ya toes
It's just me and all my bros
And you know we throwing 4's
Aye, aye, aye
Shawty suck it like a pro
Gotta nigga curlin' toes
said I'm somethin' like a pimp)
Can't go on trips, so you could suck my dick, yes bitch
(I'm somethin' like a pimp)
You could swallow or spit,
to hot to be placed in a box
Life always gave me seeds what you hearing is the crops
Distracted by ass like Sir Mix A Lot
They gon throw these hoes at me
Right in the booth
And I be spitting the truth
Spend all my time booth
Aim for the coupe
(Yeah, yeah, yeah)
T-O-P that's me
Give F about U
Got my G-O-D by
boom, boom, Trace-o)
Chrome Heart bag was a Day-Date
Used to get my room cleaned by a playmate
Trade waps 'til we hit first like Ray J (facts)
If
Blade on my waist look straight out of Hell's Kitchen
Moving wet weight make you think the scale glitching
I got buddha by the bail (what else)
Monks
just some dogs
[Method Man]
By any means necessary, it's on
B****, your f***ing with a dog, all I want to do is bury some bones
Take a piss
And you can get the fickity-finger, the middle
You little dizzy bitch, eatin' spaghetti again
Got a 6 o'clock craving, stop, get Ciroc
It's 'bout to be
Guinness
P.O.W. niggas is found M.I.A.
We move like special forces, Green Beret
Heavily around my throat, I don't play
Shit brand new, back in '89,
I'm the cooler kid, I mix some ack with some cream soda
I could spliff the blunt and smoke some skywalk, but don't drink yoda
Back to back I dropped
and faeter by Saskia
On the computer
The musical Looter
Zeb on the mike
I'm the underground booster
(QF Da Funkee P:)
Yeah QF Da Funkee P is in da house,
you
me v I p DJ Khaled m o b
Girls so hot ace so cold taking bets ace won't fold
(Chorus)
Hey we go by the runners just incase you forgot we did it
the sea and get some vitamin D yea
So ah give she D
And the E F G
And the H I J K L M N O P mmhmm
That's a fact
Yea she bag done pack
My girl vaxed
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