Lyrics:
they ask me
What I keep a pistol fo'? I say
Without it I feel naked as a stripper ho
Thats how it is when you was
Raised by some triple OG's
The first
But see I'd balled out, and before I fall I'd
Slow my 'Lac down to a nice speed
The brain was that fried egg I might need
New direction was apparent
on my lid
Now, he wanna ask me how it feel 'cause they say I'm that bitch
Let me slow it down, I make 'em move with it (move with it)
Do what it do
Pimp C]
Smoke somethin', bitch!
A trademark (trademark), know what I'm talkin' 'bout?
Young Pimp, know what we doin'? (Texas!)
[Chorus: Pimp C]
Pimp C]
Smoke somethin', bitch!
A trademark (trademark), know what I'm talkin' 'bout?
Young Pimp, know what we doin'? (Texas!)
[Chorus: Pimp C]
in a coma
I'm super paid, 2 shows a day
My rollie gold, no time to waste
What it do Berg, my fuckin' brother
Keep that pistol by me like my lovely
to me
She doesn't always agree (that's what I need)
I need a girl who doesn't flex like a yeti (that's what I need)
I need someone who's gonna stand by
checkin' for him
Betta be street if he lookin' at me
I need a soldier
That ain't scared to stand up for me
Known to carry big things
If you know what I mean
definitely no one, I'm one of one
And I musta won that from anybody who had it or better yet forgot it
Mack in the back of a 'Lac with a mac in the back
a necklace
What I really need is a job off Craigslist
Take away the dot com, name, love
Fans, twitter followers, and the buzz
See, you keep the issues but you
, whippin lacs, shooting
Dice, blowin dro counting racks on racks
Where my hood niggas at? pourin' drank pourin' drank on the
Grind what cha thank with
the L.A.C
So later on we'll be rollin'
Drop tops, I'm hittin' yo' hot spots, I'm top notch
My niggas never listen but I told 'em
When I catch you
boy gotta come and pick you up
Show you off, ride to da hot spot
When don't, tryna act, special when you
Ridin' I'm my drop-top
Listen, what I, need
(Chorus)
While riding in my Cadillac
What to my surprise..
(Verse 1)
Young shawty I'm the pimp, so you know my game cold
Brush all my teeth cause
slow, homie"
Drive slow homie (drive slow)
You never know, homie, about these hoes homie
You need to pump your brakes and drive slow, homie
What
slow, homie"
Drive slow homie (drive slow)
You never know, homie, about these hoes homie
You need to pump your brakes and drive slow, homie
What
definitely no one, I'm one of one
And I musta won that from anybody who had it or better yet forgot it
Mack in the back of a 'Lac with a mac in the back
bitching, and busting balls
Say Lac, I'ma send this nigga to the mall (It is what it is)
Its one way in dog, Heads up!
Grab on them K-9 dogs
[Chorus]
the motherfuckin' North
Hop in the hood where they cannot go
Pull up with fire, I pull up with gats
Don't need my dog, I bought him a Lac
Loony my brother, I
(Prohoezak Music)
Every time I twist one up
You always need to come right on by (come right on by, yeah)
You ain't never got no money
But you
Rest in peace, Big Mello, we gon' miss you, nigga
Man, I done lost so many homies, I need tissue nigga
Taking million dolla pictures, me and all
Rest in peace, Big Mello, we gon' miss you, nigga
Man, I done lost so many homies, I need tissue nigga
Taking million dolla pictures, me and all
Finna let it loose got the juice still no cap
Breaking all the rules, act a fool in the lab
Hating on the crew when i pull up in a LAC
They ain't
about these hoes homey
Ya need to pump your breaks and drive slow homey
What It do
I'm posted up in the parking lot my trunk wavin'
The candy gloss
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