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[Intro]


Stop the drop top like the bezzles in my watch [3X]


Like the bezzles in my watch like the bezzles in my watch


Stop the drop top like the bezzles in my watch [3X]


Like the bezzles in my watch like the bezzles in my watch


Stop the drop top like the bezzles in my watch [3X]


Like the bezzles in my watch like the bezzles in my watch





[T.I.]


I came up bumping Eazy-E, Cube, and Dre


(Scarface, OutKast what`s happening niggaz) Eightball MJG UGK


They raised me like santa raised cee


I always made the money, money never made me


Break me what this bitch you crazy


You seen with the freaks don`t think she never paid me


Pimpin get a bitch, break a bitch, hit a bitch, shake a bitch


Spit game till I make this shit turn these tricks and get me rich


Lick his ass suck my dick bring me back my niggaz quick


Who you think you fucking with


I`m serious about this pimpin shit


All the niggaz I kick it with looking for a richer bitch


Get this bitch to take this trick for pounds of weed bricks and shit


Broke bitch you get your shit


Before I get another bitch who could fix your shit


My pimp to strong I ain`t with your shit


You going to make me split your shit


Two things I ain`t seen is this you a fony bitch I can`t get


Eyes on the ride yeah right shut the fuck......





[Chorus ad libs (T.I.)]


Stop the drop top like the bezzles in my watch [3X]


Like the bezzles in my watch like the bezzles in my watch


Stop the drop top like the bezzles in my watch [3X]


Like the bezzles in my watch like the bezzles in my watch





[MJG]


Whole mack load it up hard as fine blow it up


M-J-G I know you hoes and been exposed enough


I cross a tree over bag a bitch in a toaster oven


Slam dunk in pimpin and her sister if she close enough





[Eightball]


Look over hear


open up the door and let it cook in hear


Grab the mic a watch these niggaz tuck there tail and look in fear


As I bust around with no shells inside in myself


Lyrics like a conseled weapon sending you bitches straight to hell





[MJG]


Burning up just like in waco texas


Heating up your neckless


Scorching up your afro the devil coming at your


Ass any hard one for niggaz who really want it


M-J- fucking G with pussy and titties on it





[Eightball]


Them bitches love when they see pimping come up in it


24 inches under somethin smoking tinted


Hustle hard for keep it cause I love to spend it


Pimping love is when your style is when you love to hit it





[Chorus ad libs (T.I.)]





[Bun B]


I came a long way from a posta posta


Till I kosta nostra kept the toaster closer


than I`m supposed to well I poast ya procha


Ride like a roller coaster


Pistol whip you hold ya throat then choke you like a croacha croacha rocha


pull out a light and smoke you (damn)


Pull my coat off I blessed man just streesed man


Just still elementary just a glance couldn`t learn it is hurting my chances


Pack pistols just to blast it (blast it)


I put it to second guessers I blast it it just to prove it (prove it)


Mother fuckers get a moving (moving)


I born into hustling I grew up tustlin


Gave my muscle in and got into meeting my frail but hell I put my trust in


My left and right hand grinding threw the night


And I keep my family right and see some paper like a white man


Balling in the ninth (and) we holding in the light (and) sippin on worthless


sprite and you can call it what you like


I call what the fuck I feel play the courts that fucking peel


But we ain`t sleeping till they free and pimping here that`s the fucking drill





[Chorus to fade]

[Intro]


Stop the drop top like the bezzles in my watch [3X]


Like the bezzles in my watch like the bezzles in my watch


Stop the drop top like the bezzles in my watch [3X]


Like the bezzles in my watch like the bezzles in my watch


Stop the drop top like the bezzles in my watch [3X]


Like the bezzles in my watch like the bezzles in my watch





[T.I.]


I came up bumping Eazy-E, Cube, and Dre


(Scarface, OutKast what`s happening niggaz) Eightball MJG UGK


They raised me like santa raised cee


I always made the money, money never made me


Break me what this bitch you crazy


You seen with the freaks don`t think she never paid me


Pimpin get a bitch, break a bitch, hit a bitch, shake a bitch


Spit game till I make this shit turn these tricks and get me rich


Lick his ass suck my dick bring me back my niggaz quick


Who you think you fucking with


I`m serious about this pimpin shit


All the niggaz I kick it with looking for a richer bitch


Get this bitch to take this trick for pounds of weed bricks and shit


Broke bitch you get your shit


Before I get another bitch who could fix your shit


My pimp to strong I ain`t with your shit


You going to make me split your shit


Two things I ain`t seen is this you a fony bitch I can`t get


Eyes on the ride yeah right shut the fuck......





[Chorus ad libs (T.I.)]


Stop the drop top like the bezzles in my watch [3X]


Like the bezzles in my watch like the bezzles in my watch


Stop the drop top like the bezzles in my watch [3X]


Like the bezzles in my watch like the bezzles in my watch





[MJG]


Whole mack load it up hard as fine blow it up


M-J-G I know you hoes and been exposed enough


I cross a tree over bag a bitch in a toaster oven


Slam dunk in pimpin and her sister if she close enough





[Eightball]


Look over hear


open up the door and let it cook in hear


Grab the mic a watch these niggaz tuck there tail and look in fear


As I bust around with no shells inside in myself


Lyrics like a conseled weapon sending you bitches straight to hell





[MJG]


Burning up just like in waco texas


Heating up your neckless


Scorching up your afro the devil coming at your


Ass any hard one for niggaz who really want it


M-J- fucking G with pussy and titties on it





[Eightball]


Them bitches love when they see pimping come up in it


24 inches under somethin smoking tinted


Hustle hard for keep it cause I love to spend it


Pimping love is when your style is when you love to hit it





[Chorus ad libs (T.I.)]





[Bun B]


I came a long way from a posta posta


Till I kosta nostra kept the toaster closer


than I`m supposed to well I poast ya procha


Ride like a roller coaster


Pistol whip you hold ya throat then choke you like a croacha croacha rocha


pull out a light and smoke you (damn)


Pull my coat off I blessed man just streesed man


Just still elementary just a glance couldn`t learn it is hurting my chances


Pack pistols just to blast it (blast it)


I put it to second guessers I blast it it just to prove it (prove it)


Mother fuckers get a moving (moving)


I born into hustling I grew up tustlin


Gave my muscle in and got into meeting my frail but hell I put my trust in


My left and right hand grinding threw the night


And I keep my family right and see some paper like a white man


Balling in the ninth (and) we holding in the light (and) sippin on worthless


sprite and you can call it what you like


I call what the fuck I feel play the courts that fucking peel


But we ain`t sleeping till they free and pimping here that`s the fucking drill





[Chorus to fade]

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