Ladies and gentlemen, and gentlemen You are now tuned in to the This Jazze Fizzle, produc shizzle Pimp C, Breeze
If y'all niggaz the honey, yeah But I just want the money, young chump Just and them hundreds, girl, I know you want me I'ma Scoop ya in my Impala, new Gucci and Prada Gotcha koochie by the
Well, I'ma off ya clothes and lay ya down on the flo' He fucked the shit out that bitch, I the fear out that hoe Well, I'ma strip off ya clothes and lay ya on the flo' He fucked the shit out bitch, I fucked the fear out that hoe
Yeah, hey, uh oh he go, look who slid through the door ya dog Jody Breeze, I'm the shit on the low Y'all niggaz me sick, spendin' chips on a hoe On the grind, get it, I shit on a hoe
Off top, let 'em know, mack, I'ma pro Matter fact, lemme hit it the back later on Baby, bend it over, tune it up let me see I from Houston hoe, but I'm still a pimp, see?
All I drink is Hennessey, all I smoke is Hoes wanna get with me, but they ain't get shit for playa, you can tell, ATL where I live I ain't with the kissin', hoes, Jazze let 'em know
If y'all want the honey, yeah But I just want the money, chump change Just fifties and them hundreds, girl, I know you me I'ma Scoop ya in my Impala, new Gucci and that koochie by the collar
Well, strip off ya clothes and lay ya down on the flo' He fucked the out that bitch, I fucked the fear out that hoe Well, I'ma strip off ya clothes and lay ya on the flo' He fucked the out that bitch, I fucked the fear out that hoe
Y'all wanna lay, I wanna play in a bitch mind If she her Daddy, I will knock out her spine I'm out here on the grind, I'm gettin' it I'ma let tricks eat it up, I ain't trippin' bitch
Bitch, over, let 'em see it girl Hoes in the club, like '96 showin' niggaz I used to be off in the Chi-C in girls poppin' cock out in Alabama
I seen it all the pimps and the tricks The real boys opening the pussy stores I got respect for the backers Black, yellow or crackers, keep ya Daddy I'ma Cadillacer
If y'all niggaz want the honey, I want the money, young chump change fifties and them hundreds, girl I know you want me I'ma Scoop ya in my Impala, new and that Prada Gotcha by the collar
Well, strip off ya clothes and lay ya down on the flo' He fucked the shit out bitch, I fucked the fear out that hoe Well, I'ma strip off ya clothes and lay ya on the flo' He fucked the shit out that bitch, I fucked the fear out hoe
Oh, he Tela in the change, I put the 'G' in the Put the 'P' in the pimp, brought back the blue to the Break a bitch like a trig, write out magical shit And while I feel more slim, that ain't my bitch
Drop the top on the and roll under the sun Throw my in the air like, kid', hoe I'm the one Got my gators and suits, multiple like fruit Pimp aroma on my breath, and goose
To the of pianos, see my moves she can't handle H.B.O., nigga hoe break up overtime Diamonds up panels of wood, it's all good Lean back, candy 'llac gettin' head on my
If y'all niggaz want the honey, But I just want the money, chump change fifties and them hundreds, girl I know you want me I'ma Scoop ya in my Impala, new Gucci and that Gotcha koochie by the
Well, strip off ya clothes and lay ya down on the flo' He fucked the shit out that bitch, I fucked the fear out hoe Well, I'ma strip off ya clothes and lay ya down on the He fucked the shit out that bitch, I the fear out that hoe
Ladies and gentlemen, Fizzle, oh, You have now been And you are now a of the Pimpalation You Uh There's a lot of devices that make this thing roll
what I'm talkin' 'bout? Yeah, Jazze Fizzle, Sho' Nuff Pimp C, U.G.K. Records, Wood Wheel You know what I'm 'bout!?
Rap-A-Lot mafia's this one, yeah Wassup J? mackin' and sasquatch pimpin' know what it is Wassup Bun B? Wassup Red? Oh boy