Uh, if you like I know you would get down on the flo' I keep a magnum for they back and I a swisha full of dro We can get down for my dime and we can on the low And if you didn't want a pimp then what'cha with me fo'?
Every ain't a hoe and every hoe ain't my bitch It take a trill nigga to recognize this type of shit Every girl around me legit, I don't around with no punks Ride with me she holdin' a pistol I'm whippin' and poppin' the trunk
We gon' blow a lot of skunk and we gon' make a lot of And we ain't never gon' no problems Long as she what the fuck I said Pimpin' ain't dead it just moved to the west Still to get my dick sucked under the street lights
I'm Tony Snow, I'm out here by the code In with a lifestyle, not no bitch I'm in that mode I'm at you, you choosin' me my dick head never stop I'm C bitch, I'm superstar, we headed to the top
I'm true, I'm out here whippin' my Mercedes Fuckin' with the midnight ladies, the is cold but it's gravy I'm bangin' Screw, my girl lookin' fine We stayin' out on the grind and keepin' money on our mind
Well, I'm official, authentic and the real McCoy to blow the spot when I'm in it, gotta feel ya boy 100 percent, Bun B I represent Trill with that gangsterass persona so hard that it can
Still in the hood 'cause it me and the corner it feeds me So I eat all I want, my preceeds me If you grimy or greasy then your best be easy 'Cause that forty-feezy leave you fo' sheezy
Trigger I squeeze see and the cannons is bust bullets blow by you breezy like a midsummer gust It'll put dick in the dust, when I put one up in your dome You be leakin' out and puss and your mouth'll fill up with foam
So you go hard or go home, either be a boy or a man Gotta pay the cost to be the boss or you a loss understand? Gotta play the hand that you're dealt that's until it's yo' turn to you get it how you live, I could give a fuck how you feel
I'm stayin' true, I'm out here whippin' my Fuckin' with the midnight ladies, the game is but it's gravy I'm bangin' Screw, my girl lookin' fine We stayin' out here on the and keepin' money on our mind
I'm Pimp C bitch, I'm the South This scary hoe don't know what it's about 'Cause I stay country true down to the co', dick good like blow In nose, in your jaws, feel it tighten up, don't stop, don't pause
Candy nigga drive candy cars, the D.A., fuck the law I fuck the snow but I love a pro flat backers I'm a Cadillac'er On parole well I'm a pistol packer, drugs sold, powder Get with me if she a money stacker, around me man I'ma mack her
the land of cheap work and steady licks With pounds of and Impala bricks We grind to eat and eat to This shit for real, these no tricks
With 36 to the ki' And ten kilos in the sack And 15 sacks up in the Now that's one point five mill' of crack
It's Big Cheney, Tony Snow The King is now in session Today's agenda, get dough 'Cause the is tickin', time is pressin'
No second guessin', make your up Step your grind up and get pay Gotta your ass or a nigga blast If you roll with that UGK
I'm stayin' true, I'm out here my Mercedes Fuckin' with the midnight ladies, the game is cold but gravy I'm bangin' Screw, my young girl fine We stayin' out here on the grind and keepin' on our mind