Ladies and gentlemen, and gentlemen You are now in to the best This Jazze Fizzle, produc shizzle Pimp C, Breeze
If niggaz want the honey, yeah 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 Prada Gotcha 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 off ya clothes and lay ya down on the flo' He fucked the shit out that bitch, I the fear out that hoe
Yeah, hey, uh oh there he go, look who 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, I'ma mack, pro fact, lemme hit it from the back later on Baby, bend it over, tune it up let me see I ain't from hoe, but I'm still a pimp, see?
All I drink is Hennessey, all I smoke is Hoes wanna get me, but they ain't get shit for free playa, you can tell, ATL where I live I with the kissin', hoes, Jazze Fizzle let 'em know
If y'all want the honey, yeah But I just want the money, young change Just fifties and them hundreds, girl, I you want me I'ma Scoop ya in my Impala, new Gucci and Prada Gotcha koochie by the
Well, I'ma strip off ya clothes and lay ya on the flo' He the shit out that bitch, I fucked the fear out that hoe Well, I'ma strip off ya clothes and lay ya down on the He fucked the shit out bitch, I fucked the fear out that hoe
Y'all niggaz 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 them tricks eat it up, I ain't trippin'
Bitch, bend over, let 'em see it in the club, like '96 showin' niggaz love I to be off in the Chi-C in Atlanta Young girls cock out in Alabama
I it all from the pimps and the tricks The real live opening the pussy stores I got respect for the backers Black, yellow or crackers, keep ya Daddy 'Cause Cadillacer
If y'all want the honey, yeah I just the money, young chump change fifties and them hundreds, girl I know you want me I'ma Scoop ya in my Impala, new Gucci and Prada Gotcha by the collar
Well, I'ma strip off ya 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 down on the 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, back the blue to the flame Break a like a trig, write out some magical shit And while I feel more slim, ain't my starter bitch
Drop the top on the Rolls and roll the sun my finger in the air like, kid', hoe I'm the one Got my gators and suits, multiple colors like Pimp on my breath, Tropicana and goose
To the roots of pianos, see my moves she can't H.B.O., nigga hoe break up Soprano up against panels of wood, it's all good Lean back, candy 'llac gettin' on my hood
If y'all want the honey, yeah But I just want the money, young chump Just fifties and them hundreds, girl I know you want me Scoop ya in my Impala, new Gucci and Prada koochie by the collar
Well, I'ma strip off ya clothes and lay ya on the flo' He fucked the shit out that bitch, I fucked the out that hoe 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
Ladies and gentlemen, Fizzle, oh, You have now entertained And you are now a of the Pimpalation You Uh There's a whole lot of devices that make this thing
Know what I'm talkin' Yeah, Jazze Fizzle, Sho' Nuff Pimp C, U.G.K. Records, Wood Records You know I'm talkin' 'bout!?
Rap-A-Lot behind this one, yeah Wassup J? Large and sasquatch pimpin' Y'all what it is Wassup Bun B? Wassup International Oh boy