We rollin' wit triple gold on Cadillac's Smokin' doja gettin' blowed up, in the back Smokin on that wood got my mind feelin' right for when I ride out And I'm quick to pull any trick that I like I'm so pimp tight
Well I wanna all the hoes In a L-Dog Lac, gold sittin' on vogues Say you wanna reefer slow Two in the back gettin' hi straight smokin' my dope I you love it when you see me ride You run and hide because you know that I'm bringin' it And no disrespect, if they cash the They comin' out wit the .45 between eyes Young can you feel me I know you wanna kill me but you touch the G I got dick for them to beat Plenty game for them hoes so you fuck wit me We comin' straight from the S-O-U-T-H, P-L-A-Y-A You in the land of the You best crown the man and never hate We get hi like Got some killa ass weed, do you participate Fuck nigga don't Take two puffs of the blunt nigga pass it to me I make yo girl masturbate So bend on over and shake ass in a faster way Tonite I can be yo licker Yo big dick nut 'em up in a nasty way and.....
[Mr. G] Well it's Friday and I'm feelin' aight Got a pound and a pocket of optimos Rollin' 4 deep in my Caddy smokin' Tricks sweatin' me but I ain't finna them hoes (Pimp:But young pimp we can them hoes and show them hoes what niggaz from the be like) Get on in, we got and gin But tell yo friend that we goin' to the tonite Open up the doors to the club and show me And if you get up on this bud A fifth of Henn ??????? and I'ma freak you like you never was
Later on let me you up and all around And watch yo pants come down lame got a squeaky bed but bitch gimme head And you done we can fuck on the ground Cause I know you them freaky sounds But on baby, I know you ain't tryin' to fake the funk You must take me for a young ass punk who make ya jump I'll freak yo ass yo back get slumped And I know you wanna ride in my Lac Cause it's pretty and it's on vogues Wit a candy paint job that'll light the whole up Are you from the shine of my spokes and.....
I you really wanna know why This young ass pro I treat hoes like Eskimos I treat 'em dirty cold when the close Comin' out they clothes till a nigga don't wanna have sex no See you heard that before But that's a young playa kickin' ??? What you think I got the here for Better the folk You get when ???? But yeah I'm a pimp though And if you didn't know, still get the to the up to the most I'm not really the though But if you bold enough I'll lay you down and we can on the flo' So.....
[Mr. G] Do you wanna wit me I got yak on side of me Collard green smoke outta me White folks Better hide the weed, ya better hide the cheese, ya hide the ki's what keeps yo pockets fat 4 or 5 in my Cadillac Smokin' bud blazed in the back Hoes be actin' when it comes to showin' us love I'ma tell you hoes straight up: if you fuck don't hang wit us My crew be that dirty shit, all about that nutty shit If you not down to die for it you must not be lovin' it we.....