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- Check it out, 1996, ******* still suckin on *****s
Hoes just trippin mayne
Choosin, they men by what kinda cars they drive
What kinda keys you holdin
Now ******* stare a ***** down when he step to the bar
They aint trippin, on me, they wanna ***** my car
But ** ***** who the ***** you think you are, by far
They aint trippin, on me, they wanna ***** my car
Look a ***** up and down like he a superstar
But they aint trippin, on me, they wanna ***** my car
But ******* who the ***** you think you are by far
They aint trippin on me, they wanna ***** my car
Ay C keep yo eyes open for the boppers, car hoppers
Daisy Dukes out on the block, showin ****, traffic stoppers
Lookin good spendin some *****
GsNails by
Vietnamese, [unverified], lookin like they worth
GsDress above they knees, jellies and
G-strings up the ass
Man I never let em pass
So, tell me where can
I find em
With they ***** or in that candy
Cadillac right behind him
*** **** tellin me see yo ***** grand
All she wanna do is ride
Su-bur-ban
Put her ass on the leather and rub the wood
See we got boppers in
Texas oh, man that ******* look good
So, I let them hoes ride and
I show them a grip
But she blinded by the candy she cant see
Im a pimp
When she told me
I looked good
I didnt feel no pride
All the ******* wanted to do is just ***** my ride
Now ******* stare a ***** down when he step to the bar
They aint trippin on me, they wanna ***** my car
But ******* who the ***** you think you are, by far
They aint trippin on me, they wanna ***** my car
Look a ***** up and down like he a superstar
But they aint trippin on me, they wanna ***** my car
But *** **** who the ***** you think you are, by far
They aint trippin on me, they wanna ***** my car
Oh yeah, these hoes think they cute in skin- tight catsuits
Assumin that they bodys too boomin to dispute
But ******* is the root of all drama
An attribute put up in they head by they momma
Oh yeah, Ima tell it like it is,
I sees how it goes down
*****z talkin bout, how they passin these hoes round
But yall trickin, them hoes told me
Fools yall aint
Goldy, ridin in a goodie but an oldie
Fifty dollars there, a hundred dollars here
You brought the ******* a drink and all her homegirls a beer
Your homeboys lookin for ya, but yo ass gone
You left your *****z at the club and took all them hoes home
And didnt even *****, man what the *****
If you didnt want to ***** then get the ***** up out the truck
You know what
I mean? I aint showin out
VoguesJust so these hoes can be seen, cmon you wanna ***** or cut?
Now ******* stare a ***** down when he step to the bar
They aint trippin on me, they wanna *** ** my car
But ******* who the ***** you think you are, by far
They aint trippin on me, they wanna ***** my car
When you look at my chrome and you lick your lips
Its just like
Im rubbin my ***** between your hips
And when you smile and shake your ass , my grill smile right back
******* Im the real, thats why
I ride Cadillac
And Ima ***** you and ***** all yo friends
Soon as Pimp
C come through in that 600
BenzWith burgundy paint, butter and
LG rimsColor
TV, VCR playin
X-rated films
Of myself, runnin up in beauty queens
But let me tell yall *****z the difference between yall and me
You see, man
I can tell all that ******* wanted to do
Is just ride for free and smoke for free
But ******* not me, you better ask them hoes if my name
Pimp CUnless your ******* makin ten thousand dollars a week
The only way
I see you sittin in my passenger seat, you *******!
Now ******* stare a ***** down when he step to the bar
They aint trippin on me, they wanna ***** my car
But ******* who the ***** you think you are, by far
They aint trippin on me, they wanna ***** my car
Look a ***** up and down like he a superstar
But they aint trippin on me, they wanna ***** my car
But ******* who the ***** you think you are, by far
They aint trippin on me, they wanna ***** my car
Now **** *** stare a ***** down when he step to the bar
They aint trippin on me, they wanna ***** my car
But ******* who the ** *** you think you are, by far
They aint trippin on me, they wanna ***** my car
Look a ***** up and down like he a superstar
But they aint trippin on me, they wanna ***** my car
But ******* who the ***** you think you are, by far
They aint trippin on me, they wanna ***** my car
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