't fronting And uh I be loving it I be I be loving it and uh I be using it I be I be using it and uh I be rubbing it I be I be rubbing it on my lips My
, cadron en place, on cadre le tire N, passage arabe I, nevitable, attend toi au pire P E R, on explose les stats Invisibles Intouchables S N I P E R
night,night,night if i'm right baby thats all right you be getting numbers so do I Chorus: You can call me M-I crooked letter crooked letter P-I-M-P i
Uh Oh) your right Baby D be checking in by A-T-L (Uh Oh) With my home boy, Bone Crusher(Uh Oh) and a my homie Dru, two, oh c'mon dunk(15x)(Uh Oh 2x)(Bring
never had nothin, I'm tryna get somethin With them people on my back but I gotta keep duckin I ain't never had nothin (oh yeah), I'm tryna get somethin
not gonna wonder 'cause I knew it'd be me everyone's coming gathering to see remain in flames what I used to be, this is no more R.I.P you never know
oh, oh (Dig it) Dig it up, oh, oh (Ohh) Dig it up, oh, oh (dig it) Dig it up, oh, oh (Ohh) Armpit: A-R-M P-I to the T, What is that you smellin', dawg
I'm beautiful, I won't dress like that kind of girl R-E-S-P-E-C-T, see, that's the way that you got to look at me Oh, I don't need you to define my B
to go and get, I got my gangsta ready to spit, I-K-E about my digits, Feds want me 'cause I did it, I done flipped it into green, with my cousin'
hurt his neck? I?m going in I support your chin, airway and spine With my head splint technique everything is fine My E A P is C P R after those rescue
, check this out mayn I'm down with P, and D-R-E A real nigga from the motherfuckin L.B.C. I just look like this, I stay down for the twist I'm real
sleeping ? Oh I'm sorry, but I've been really missing you ! Hi darlin' ! How's the weather? Say baby, is that cold better now ? Oh I'm sorry, is there
And I ain't tryin' to get on swole so I ain't fuckin' with the iron I got bitches bringin' me money and ain't a goddamn thing funny My homeboy Devil from the HCG and Young Side Trey R.I.P
year record shows stopped for a Racist Countin' cards and blackjacks, throwin' aces Places I've seen and I've seen all types of grills It's the K. M. D., 3 R
be quiet Oh, my God he's drivin' from the passenger's side Million dollar conversation when I talk I'm shinin' Nigga I puh, puh spit out diamonds I
I'm a magnet to money, the paper is where I'm at They attracted to me, they treat me like Pimp C. I'm a P-I-M-P, your chick just chose me I got so much
Every baller that can afford it, they cop the best ride For the power of the P U, I see you I ain't no rapper but I'ma say my shit When it comes down
used to do Oh, lord I'm blue I'm crying over you Oh, lord I'm blue I'm crying over you Oh, lord I'm blue I'm crying over you Härligt! 1-2 1-2-