Ladies and gentlemen, and gentlemen You are now in to the best This here Fizzle, produc shizzle C, Jody Breeze
If niggaz want the honey, yeah But I just want the money, chump change Just fifties and them hundreds, girl, I know you me I'ma ya in my Impala, new Gucci and that Prada Gotcha by the collar
Well, I'ma strip off ya clothes and lay ya down on the 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
Yeah, hey, uh oh there he go, look who slid the door It's ya dog Jody Breeze, I'm the on the low niggaz make 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, gon' bend it over, it up let me see I ain't Houston hoe, but I'm still a pimp, see?
All I is Hennessey, all I smoke is stickery wanna get with me, but they ain't get shit for free I'ma playa, you can tell, ATL where I I ain't the kissin', hoes, Jazze Fizzle let 'em know
If y'all niggaz want the honey, But I just want the money, chump change Just fifties and 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 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 down on the He fucked the shit out that bitch, I the fear out that hoe
Y'all niggaz wanna lay, I wanna play in a mind If she playin' her Daddy, I will knock out her I'm out here on the grind, I'm gettin' it I'ma let them tricks eat it up, I trippin' bitch
Bitch, bend over, let 'em see it Hoes in the club, like '96 niggaz love I used to be off in the in Atlanta Young girls poppin' out in Alabama
I seen it all from the and the tricks The real live opening the pussy stores I got respect for the flat Black, yellow or crackers, keep ya ridin' 'Cause I'ma
If y'all want the honey, yeah I want the money, young chump change Just 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 off ya clothes and lay ya down on the flo' He fucked the shit out that bitch, I fucked the out that hoe Well, I'ma strip off ya and lay ya down on the flo' He fucked the shit out bitch, I fucked the fear out that 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 bitch like a trig, write out magical shit And while I feel more slim, ain't my starter bitch
Drop the top on the Rolls and under the sun Throw my in the air like, kid', hoe I'm the one Got my gators and suits, multiple like fruit Pimp on my breath, Tropicana and goose
To the roots of pianos, see my moves she can't H.B.O., nigga hoe up overtime Soprano Diamonds up panels of wood, it's all good Lean back, 'llac gettin' head on my hood
If niggaz want the honey, yeah But I want the money, young chump change Just fifties and them hundreds, girl I you want me I'ma 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 the shit out that bitch, I fucked the fear out that hoe Well, I'ma strip off ya and lay ya down on the flo' He the shit out that bitch, I fucked the fear out that hoe
and gentlemen, Fizzle, oh, yeah You have now been And you are now a of the Pimpalation You Uh There's a whole lot of devices that make this roll
Know what I'm talkin' Yeah, Jazze Fizzle, Sho' Nuff Pimp C, U.G.K. Records, Wood Records You what I'm talkin' 'bout!?
Rap-A-Lot mafia's behind one, yeah Wassup J? Large and sasquatch pimpin' Y'all know it is Bun B? Wassup International Red? Oh boy