My gave me fifty dollar, put me in the game I been weed then I moved up to cane Pushin' dem bouldas, dem quarters I got 'em 2 for 3, God dammit, I'm a
Pushin' in weight from state to Niggaz dirty on my mobile phone, it's UGK Pimp C said, "P, really goin' on?" I said, "What's really happenin?" He said, "I gotta pocket of stones"
Now P, be dat new kid on the 36 OZ's up rocks in my rock shop And label me a drug deala, anotha hard nigga Rest in peace to and the rest of y'all thug niggas
Playaz hookin' up, tryin' to make Sendin' from FedEx to UPS trucks Now P lavish, caviar and cabbage Peppers and and grits and cabbage
south hustlin', ballin', slangin' Niggaz up, some niggaz gang bangin' Used to drink 40s, now it's mo Used to cutlass, now it's Benz's and vets
Beckett on my fingaz, Rolex on the block, bounce that ass, I mean pussy poppin' Label me an alien, just Outkast 'Cause I made my money the ghetto and I did it fast
'Cause I'm 'bout it, know I'm rowdy Ask Big Mo and John if y'all doubt it up with 8-ball and MJG 'Cause we tryin' to get a meal from these streets
to get a meal ticket Tryin' to get a ticket Tryin' to get a ticket Tryin' to get a ticket
to get a meal ticket Tryin' to get a ticket to get a meal ticket Tryin' to get a ticket
and MJG, south side representin' A nigga came to mention these hoes touch my pimpin' through the swamp, P and me and G and UGK Somethin' that a muthafucka fuck, these hoes say?
'Cause we each be lookin for tickets, witches drivin' me crazy Lady, can I claim yo' baby? Honey, call me the Shady, Construct the thinkin', we're to duckies bankin' No laws somebody me a slice of meat up in my grave
save 'em, pay 'em, before you get to lay 'em Got a real nigga's job, so damn hard tryin to 'em Weigh em, no weigh me, cause that's what they pay me Pimpin' dead baby, just ask MJG
Who be I? MJG, he be me but if I was he And you was I, who would you see? One of us is That when ya hungry, I do it only, pertainin' Fakes, and phonies, that money, where my ticket?
to get a meal ticket Tryin' to get a meal Tryin' to get a meal Tryin' to get a meal
Tryin' to get a ticket Tryin' to get a ticket Tryin' to get a ticket to get a meal ticket
Cocaine lady, lady, sellin' good I'm leanin' on the leather and I'm on the wood I'm on the great ballin' in the slant back I'm Pimp C, bitch and Tree, us roll Cadillac
Bad ass bitches can't my dick alone I done 'bout me a key and changed my name to James ain't dead, ya heard what I said? How the fuck is pimpin' dead? Qhen bitches still me head? Lickin' my ass if he'd be the deala
Suck the nut up out a [Incomprehensible] bucket slow down suave Now I be the prison pushin' everythin' A 4 for 4 doors, of the quarters Fuckin' with nothin' but queens and daughters
Get cleansed, weeded, and watered, I like a Asian, Malaysian Arabian, African I be blazin' in the Golden Gate, swish it out Holdin' weight, I hits the block, I'm rollin' bait, fiends come out They know they got to stole the cake, I
dealas, ballas, hatas, shops and boppas Jekyll and Hyde, and Clyde, and niggaz That ride glocks and choppas where we out
Tryin' to get a ticket to get a meal ticket Tryin' to get a meal Tryin' to get a ticket
Tryin' to get a ticket to get a meal ticket Tryin' to get a meal to get a meal ticket
Tryin' to get a ticket Tryin' to get a ticket Tryin' to get a meal to get a meal ticket