Texas, hittin corner on them slabs Seat laid back, you know how us pimps be Keep your head up Bun B, rest in peace Pimp C A mill' on mine rolled back
't down with us Big cars, big trucks, big nuts when it comin' up off the dust Think it's funny 'til he comin' up out the club Gonna getcha money when I'm comin' up
U-God) On the mat head to toe intacked on the track big hat's on the go let them hoe's no we on the stro we on the track the shit we started we comin
it from South Side pushing this up north From Illadelphian reps to fly points across the map Bring it back to respond/react To bring it back to respond/react, c
a lot, yeah And I'm as trill as you can be They scream "Free Pimp C" but not see the pimp free, here I go Wake up, roll call, another day gone by Now
catch wreck on the world tour with dough in my pockets big like the biscuits, in CB4 Set up a contest, I'm comin, I'm takin the dough They wouldn't pick
I'm involved wit Calculations, foreclose homes out in Vegas I run wit T M, meanin' 's pay us, it's outrageous C L K's, rims ill, tinted up, pullin' bitches
scream and hollar when ya see me Party people in the house can ya feel me It's Mr. Shadow and I'm known to explode Like a box of C-4 when I bust at a
it is Face in ya face and we do it like this What you lookin' at, bitch (Bitch) Pimp C (Nigga) (Ho) I said, what I said and back it up with the (Trigger
I'ma pimp you dumb bitch! Send to wreck and get a check Turn up your deck, this dope We iced up and priced up, and crawling in Benzos [Verse 6: Powda
head up y'all, don't get fed up y'all C'mon let's get up y'all Make that bed up y'all, life is a set-up y'all Sadness comes from a lack of knowin' Not
bronze pimp in the streets (pimp in the streets.. pimp in the streets) [Chorus] My girl's in jail for life, never comin home - never comin home
Homeboys dissapear its clear That the snakes stay among us but who's in the best position to run up Your player Hatin friends that watched you come up
I'm comin' through for the holidaze) What you gonna do for the holidaze? (I'm comin' through to fuck you for the holidaze) Holla at a pimp, holla at a pimp
up the chrome and let's swang) Tigers all up in the wall (Some bitches in the back and a pocket full of scratch Take a match and spark up a little bud
' her out, pickin' her up Come up off in the club offerin' love and softenin' up Where you get that game from huh bruh? You comin' weak and can't be pimpin
Twista Hundred bombs in my pockets, put your ones up I hear some niggaz lookin' at me for the come up Try to creep, creep, I pull a gun up I put a hole
Hundred bombs in my pockets, put your ones up I hear some niggaz lookin' at me for the come up Try to creep, creep, I pull a gun up I put a hole in the
