[Pimp C] I gotta come down, I got a bangin trunk So when I come through you feel the slab just bump Them niggas sipin syrup and them bitches on that
forever more I'm trying to put my bid in, naw, I'm just kidding Come on Ma, get in and don't ask where we going Pimping and hoeing, drink pouring and
Makes me wanna throw my hands up And holler, it all seems like a dream, how we gettin the cream And still in Impalas, c'mon, if you gots the time, then
her home, clean her up before I can finish 'Cause ain't no pussy worth gettin' burnt while I'm up in it Then I made her roll up while I was runnin'
songs I could?ve sworn that he said, he had a pocket full of stones Am I wrong? Hell yeah, I don't know who that is I don't know no Pimp C, all I know
With the piece stocks, cook up the rocks Seventh Delenix is hot, I done cook up the block Send glocks to ya block, out done cook up yo sspotss That
Verse 1.Paul Wall] Well it's that grain gripper that hold the throne, i'm straight up outta dat third coast/ I split cigars, and pour the bars so pop
4 She with me, what you expect? I live to be fly to death It's the Bird Man junior, sincerely yours When it rains it pours, when it rain it whores Jazze, c
, i drink that Pimp c Rest in peace Big Mo, rest in peace Pimp C I sip that Big Mo, i drink that pimp c Rest in peace Big Mo, rest in peace Pimp C
my trench Welcome back to Fairy, Sonny Cheeba out garden Count to ten - I freaks my porter bloody peaks in Don't theme the pimps for his devil ment - fuck that Need this, game genie pourin
steady pimpin', pimpin' Still smokin' out, pourin' up, keep these bitches hoin' up They break Pimp C long bread 'cause everything I touch be blowin' up
Screw What you know 'bout, man, hold up I done came down and what it do? They don't know 'bout P.A.T What you know 'bout Free Pimp C? What you know '
And I'm a P, I, M, P, fo' sho rap R,O,C N,Y,C, for short F, R, two e's slide through deliver more R, O, C, P,H,I, for short, por favor I twist backwards
no shit Out of town hard heads get swiss cheesed up And you gon' need more than stitches to patch that leak up Chump like me up my mouth TB'd up With
got a steady hand, and a steady flow So on your mark get set (Set), ready go, you already know [Chorus] [Pimp C - Verse 2] Swishers and dank, and pourin' up
me, even fans that resemble them kids in the O.C. Oh me Oh my them girls love me like Seth Cohen, So get a grip get a glass pour the X. O. in I did