Let it loose, mature
Here we come again bitch in your face and M J fuckin' G rippin' up the place Comin' out hard like I told you I was do At the Marriott your hoe do what she wanna do
Not because I paid her or her Nigga who you think I be a and give my money up? Uh No no I got game for a hoe, baggets and In a out Tahoe, murder niggaz
Cane slangin', gang language got my mind twisted and tangled I remember walkin' up and down orange Memphis Tenn, that's my stompin' ground
Made it out, back, bustin' dope raps You can't run in neighborhood they bustin' caps Country niggaz out, gettin' fucked up The wrong will get your whole crew fucked up
I wouldn't speak it, if I thought it dig this You criticize this, bitch I this So I keep my pen and I my 4 5th Light a spliff, me and G comin' through
Stompin', pimpin', you fuck with this Stompin', pimpin', no competition Stompin', pimpin', we the nigga Stompin', pimpin', bitch and get some
We got that big pimpin' and I'm big Shit I'm it, you couldn't Hell, house got it locked down Nigga, you shouldn't, try
To fuck with M J should I pimp for exercise I don't want your pussy, now rest your thighs No testin' eyes, on my B's and U's and D's I got my P H T D pimp to death in '83
they rollin' over Dick riders, me focused Huh, you say bro, you ain't know this Get off the ground, now you know
And bitch, shut up talkin' to me with same old Say, say, like a, can I your braids and a, can I see you shades? no bitch, can I see you dough, can I see your jaws? Get away me, old groupie ass bitch go suck some balls
no stoppin' us Niggaz, you to realize, quickly Fuck you, if you, niggaz me, cool ass teacher Comin' out bitch house, limpin', nigga, stompin', pimpin'
Stompin', pimpin', you fuck with this Stompin', pimpin', no competition Stompin', pimpin', we the shit Stompin', pimpin', come and get some
Stompin', pimpin', you can't with this Stompin', pimpin', ain't no Stompin', pimpin', we the nigga Stompin', pimpin', bitch and get some
Yeah, we be dope shit for the real ones Niggaz got real guns, 'cause they make funds Hood cats, who only fuck hood rats Blunt rollin' hoes, on to daddy's sack
Stashin' gats, if I ask, she gon' let it I tellin' hoes everything but the truth Stay away from funky niggaz they turn to thieves On my knees, meditatin' smokin'
Shootin' game, with rap agility Cross the globe my southern mack ability Black fat all about my green stack nigga We pack nigga, this no act nigga
Stompin', pimpin', you can't fuck this Stompin', pimpin', no competition Stompin', pimpin', we the shit Stompin', pimpin', bitch and get some
Stompin', pimpin', you can't with this Stompin', pimpin', no competition Stompin', pimpin', we the nigga Stompin', pimpin', bitch come and get
Come and get Nine eight, these niggaz death date come and get some, yeah
Uh, uh, it funky for 'em Uh, uh, play it back one right, uh Yeah stompin', pimpin' age forever what you say?
You what I'm sayin'? you say? Let me What you For my niggaz, uh, yeah Eightball the Fat Mack, one And M J fuckin' G, one Space age forever, one
Suave house Suave house Suave nigga Suave nigga
You what I'm talkin' about? What you talkin' Keep it baby, um Split one, it up, rap it up it up, fire it up
You what I'm sayin'? Smoke me Smoke me Get with me ride with me Bitch and get some