Uh, if you know like I you would get down on the flo' I keep a magnum for they back and I keep a swisha of dro We can get down for my dime and we can on the low And if you didn't want a pimp then what'cha fuckin' with me
Every lady ain't a hoe and every hoe ain't my It take a real trill nigga to recognize type of shit girl around me legit, I don't fuck around with no punks Ride me she holdin' a pistol while I'm whippin' and poppin' the trunk
We gon' blow a lot of skunk and we make a lot of bread And we ain't gon' have no problems Long as she hear the fuck I said Pimpin' ain't dead it moved to the west side Still like to get my dick under the street lights
I'm Tony Snow, I'm out here livin' by the In love with a lifestyle, not no bitch I'm in that I'm lookin at you, you me my dick head never stop I'm C bitch, I'm superstar, we headed to the top
I'm stayin' true, I'm out here my Mercedes Fuckin' with the midnight ladies, the game is cold but it's I'm bangin' Screw, my young girl fine We stayin' out here on the grind and money on our mind
Well, I'm certified official, authentic and the McCoy Guaranteed to blow the when I'm in it, gotta feel ya boy 100 percent, real Bun B I with that gangsterass persona so hard that it can dent
Still in the hood it needs me and the corner it feeds me So I eat all I want, my preceeds me If you grimy or greasy then your best be easy 'Cause that forty-feezy leave you leakin' fo'
Trigger I squeeze see and the cannons is bust Them blow by you breezy like a midsummer gust It'll put your in the dust, when I put one up in your dome You be leakin' out plasma and puss and mouth'll fill up with foam
So you gotta go hard or go home, be a boy or a man Gotta pay the cost to be the boss or you a loss understand? Gotta play the hand that dealt that's until it's yo' turn to deal Otherwise you get it how you live, I could give a how you feel
I'm stayin' true, I'm out whippin' my Mercedes Fuckin' the midnight ladies, the game is cold but it's gravy I'm bangin' Screw, my girl lookin' fine We stayin' out on the grind and keepin' money on our mind
I'm Pimp C bitch, I'm the South This hoe don't wanna know what it's about 'Cause I country true down to the co', dick good like uncut blow In your nose, in your jaws, feel it tighten up, don't stop, don't
Candy nigga drive candy cars, the D.A., fuck the law I fuck the snow but I love a pro like flat I'm a Cadillac'er On well I'm a pistol packer, drugs sold, powder jacker Get me if she a money stacker, bitch around me man I'ma mack her
From the land of cheap work and steady pounds of dro' and Impala bricks We to eat and eat to live This shit for real, these no tricks
With 36 to the ki' And ten grams in the sack And 15 sacks up in the Now one point five mill' worth of crack
It's Big Dick Cheney, Snow The King is now in session Today's agenda, get that 'Cause the is tickin', time is pressin'
No second guessin', your mind up Step your up and get that pay Gotta your ass or a nigga blast If you wanna roll that UGK
I'm true, I'm out here whippin' my Mercedes Fuckin' with the midnight ladies, the is cold but it's gravy I'm bangin' Screw, my young girl fine We stayin' out here on the and keepin' money on our mind