Ain't trippin' got to split
up the front
Approach you with a limp
while I hit on the blunt
Your pager goin' off (o
h, that ain't nothin')
Meet me at the crib bout 2, stop frontin'
Blow to the bone as I clicked
on somethin'
Tryin' to cut me up,
yeah the trick's on somethin'
The corner of the party where
the niggas stay bumpin'
This is for the gin and
the hen in my stomach
I'm lookin' at the do' fe
males still comin'
Lookin' to my left and the
B's still comin'
Lookin' to my right and the
drinks still comin'
Tryin' to shake the dice but the
girl lookin' cunnin'
Circlin' the do' where the
money start runnin'
Took a pause, hey y'all whats up
Head hunters in the double-
R, is it a double car
Pulled over to the car
So I, asked Proceeds, to pass the B's,
no bitch
Wanna be like P- I,
M- P, hoes, plenty
Comin straight from the Windy
Choppin' up tens and twenties, mm!
Lean back in the corner with the dob hat
Now my nature is to ball like a democrat
In the club with hoes,
an d I suppose
That I've been chose,
the nigga with the hoodrat
Mm, mm, mm, mm, got it down pat
You call her what you
want or even all that
I been taught by the best,
so put it to rest
And I con fess,
I'm here just to ball black
Gettin' paid in the game
bend a row free
Flip a penny to a dime I'm like an O- G
Go to the mall, with all of y'all
Show you some cash, now,
tell me what you want B
You can ride or just smoke in the Cadillac
AC, windows down, with the top back
From a Caddy to Lex' to Rolex
I'm a put in a roll,
tell me could you top that?
Ever though I'm makin'
money in a row friend
Nickle dime if no fiend
don't approach me
If you do, we could have sex,
in the Caddy or Lex
But keep on the low- key
Do you wanna ride with me?
Do you wanna smoke my B's?
Never could you take my G's
I'm a Po P- I- M- P,
well a motherfucker used to say I might be broke
But now I'm stackin' C- notes,
still dope
Different strokes, same folks,
hangin' from a rope
Me and Do or Die just try to cope
Sit back and like a picture take a toke
Take a stroll through the hood
It's some haters but it's still all good
Roll up an other bad boy,
playa pimpin' to the groove
In the place to be to see
who I can choose
Now it's time for me to make a move
Shorty what's the deal?
I done seen your sexy walk on
the Pharcyde
So don't be "Passin' Me By"
I'm a nigga with peas and I ain't
stingy with the trees
We could be some freaks and both
of our ass could be high
Fiends drip, ours is full of octane
With pimp status and a hot name,
we don't gotta pop thangs
No more servin' the rock 'caine,
the night- game
Flippin' flows like hoes
which is a drop- game
It's like, aw suki suki now, lookie here
Stick a phrase while I trades
on my hog road
Divine words form the pimp scroll
Get the bitch if I'm walkin' and she
peepin' that my limp's cold
See a playa po' trippin',
Peepin' the Mediterranean try
to play me in slow- vision
Picture how I'm mackin' cold
women
Bendin' and grinnin my hair spinnin'
While we smokin' on Henny,
still po pimpin'
