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"Po Pimp"
[feat. Hurricane Chris & Gator Mane]

[Chorus x2: Pimp C]
Do ya wanna ride in the backseat of a caddy
Choppin it up with do or die

Uh hold up
When the enzel say it's coming back to the real
Then in no time I'm a be in back of the wheel
Flashin your steel there's a flag on the field
Not from buffalo but I'm runnin after the bill
I can never sell out I tell em get the hell out
The only time I sell out it's gonna be a show
I can never sell out for not even for a hoe
What's a x and an o when she exit the door
Never was love it was lust instead
I gotta clip when ya trip better duck ya head
See I'm a always know how to touch the bread
And that's post hip hop like chuck & gregg get it
All hip hop, your chick hot, your chick not, no pit stop
She in red bottoms steppin in flip flops
Thirsty I wouldn't let her sip a tear drop
The problem is she ain't supposed to fight
The problem is she isnt coaching right
Knowing that I'm gonna stroke her right
She staying over night
Her head spinning like the poltergeist
She always tell me that I broke the mic
And then I say I know
Infatuated by the way I flow
If you gon try stop me of mine
Then you better be on time
And plus ya better bring a g.I. joe
And see my fo fo's
And I ain't talking bout my voghues at all
They acting like I ain't supposed to ball
But then when it's the south they sposed to party
Your woman filling up her coastal bra
While I just sit back and I close the crawl
See ya'll just rap alot
But me I'm really down rap-a-lot
Can't get the cash to stop
I'm chuckiling, smiling and laughing not
I'm a smash the block
Ain't gotta love it but ya have to watch
Show me the baddest drop I'm yelling out let's ride

[Chorus x2]

Well baby come and take a ride in a truck
We can roll through the city get to twisting
Light a ciggarello boy I show you how to chief a j
And blowing these 7 g's a day
When the g for change yea in the game
Let the v-tay play until I figure what the dj say
Let me send out a shout out to ugk
Them niggaz paved the way
And I'm a pull up in a new 2k12
Give any niggaz hell today
Don't nobody wanna feel the raft of mr spectacular
Picture me puffing the dragon or black magic
On the pirellis when I'm coming through the traffic
Smashing the gas looking nasty one of the baddest
Chick say leave with me so I gotta take her to the room
Get me nasty don't even know her name
But she say she wanna ride in a caddilac
And she like how I let her sit up on my thang
It's hurricane
I can bring game to a nigga dame
Guarentee I could have another drank
Swinging in a lane with the trunk on bang
Hold up 1 second let me spell my name
Yea it's that h.u.r.r.I.c.a.n.e
And niggaz don't play no games
Cause I stay strapped up with that 2, 2, 3
Whole ki like a g sposed to be
Check it out get a load of me
I gotta lotta money inside my pocket and somehwat close to me
I can make a nigga baby mama break em and bring that doe to me
You dealin with the mobb bitch r.I.p to Pimp C

[Chorus x2]

[Gator Mane:]
Well a muthfucker could never control me
My trunk kicking like a goalie
With dope cooking on the stovey
I'm a cold piece I roam streets like a po p
I'm on the lookout for the rollie
And these spellbound nigggaz ruunin up askin where you get the white girls ol pimpin head nigga
Stay tryna pimp what I own but I'm a triple og don nigga
Boss sweet jones and the feud won't go on
I get my styrofoam when I sip that nigga
Flippin down the ave I know I look real good
But I'm sucker to you as a wood is timber
I don't gotta be honest I'm more squirting
Niggaz wanna play with they hoes throughh my house
Cause to my knowledge
I ain't never had another punk bone through my bodies
I'm a p.I.m.p ologist and it's obvious
That I'm a lobbiest in pimp politics
I ain't stopping this until I can reach
Again will you leave the game proud of this
But right now I'm tryna profit this
I'm a muthafucking profit bitch
I ate roasted kencos ass niga tryna copy this
J. prince the don, red the bone
I'm just a nigga tryna get my point across
I can't go to the dun to report a loss
And I don't wait no mike pour in the mouth
And that's p.I.m.p ology, psychology
You're a rookie, pimp and I'm Ivey league obviously well.

[Chorus x2]

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