Down 4 Mine
Foriegn cars and foreign hoes (repaeat word twice)
C'mon lets go
Pimp C:
Yeah Mayne, Kno Wat Im Talkn Bout
Dis My first solo album b*tch
I Aint Neva Had One Befo
Yeah, Yeah dey dropped that otha shit While I was In the penetentary kno what im tlkn bot
I Got out n Drop That Comp On They ass N Fucked em up Know wa Im sayin
But hey Man U Don SLipped n Slid to another lid, Kno wa im talkn bout, yeah u kno, uh uh uh uh
This is a Pimp C starrin In naked soulf of sweet jones
Yall Play It From the Past
(Verse one) Pimp C:
I Stay Paid, And I Like blades
Old school cars and lovin maze
I got Hoes N I Do shows (Chuuch)
Gettin Money N Drivn Rows
I Keep my Grind i dont waste my time (Chuuch)
Comin Up Gettin Down For Mines
Chorus:
Ima F*ck You Baby, Cuz I gots to Have it
Gots to Have it
Ima F*ck You Baby, Cuz I Gots to grab it
Ohhhhhhhh
Verse two
Foreign Cars and Foreign Hoes
Gator Slippers and McRobes
Up my fold, They broken i got a big bank roll
Stand up In yo B*tch and Make Her touch her toes.
Make Your girl Lose Her Mind, Dont wanna penetrate from behind
Chorus
Ima F*ck you baby, Cuz i gots to have it
Gots to have it
Ima F*ck you baby, cuz i gots to grab it
Ohhhh ohhhh
Verse three
Touch Yo Liver, Hit yo spline and yo spleen
... When I step on the scene
I Got Malcom X and Purple Leaves (purple leave)
Have some coke, Naw B*tch Have some lean (Have Some Leane)
Dick taste good, O wee wee you my kind (O Wee wee)
Lauren say lets get it on, Kelly told me to bump and Grind
Chorus
Ima F*ck you baby, Cuz i gots to have it
Gots to have it,
Ima F*ck you baby, cuz i gots to grab it
Ohhhh Ohhhhh
Pimp C:
Hol up
Smoke Sum Bitch
Trademark, Trademark, kno wa im talkn bout
O wee wee, O wee wee
Know wa Im sayin
Top
Uh huh I been
Been Inducted to that Chuuch
Know wa im sayin
Chuuch
Hol up
Yeah motha fucka
While you bitch ass niggas buyin tha oh king johnny ol cloudy ass diamonds
Nigga ya come in the room look like hurricane just hit nigga
Blache blache
Betta take dem dinna plates off yo chain nigga
Take em off
Step yo game nigga
Step it up
Need sum biga pointas in yo watch
Bitch
Anytime you need some big diamonds you go to emmett
Well you know fuck emett too nigga be chargin too much...
C'mon lets go
Pimp C:
Yeah Mayne, Kno Wat Im Talkn Bout
Dis My first solo album b*tch
I Aint Neva Had One Befo
Yeah, Yeah dey dropped that otha shit While I was In the penetentary kno what im tlkn bot
I Got out n Drop That Comp On They ass N Fucked em up Know wa Im sayin
But hey Man U Don SLipped n Slid to another lid, Kno wa im talkn bout, yeah u kno, uh uh uh uh
This is a Pimp C starrin In naked soulf of sweet jones
Yall Play It From the Past
(Verse one) Pimp C:
I Stay Paid, And I Like blades
Old school cars and lovin maze
I got Hoes N I Do shows (Chuuch)
Gettin Money N Drivn Rows
I Keep my Grind i dont waste my time (Chuuch)
Comin Up Gettin Down For Mines
Chorus:
Ima F*ck You Baby, Cuz I gots to Have it
Gots to Have it
Ima F*ck You Baby, Cuz I Gots to grab it
Ohhhhhhhh
Verse two
Foreign Cars and Foreign Hoes
Gator Slippers and McRobes
Up my fold, They broken i got a big bank roll
Stand up In yo B*tch and Make Her touch her toes.
Make Your girl Lose Her Mind, Dont wanna penetrate from behind
Chorus
Ima F*ck you baby, Cuz i gots to have it
Gots to have it
Ima F*ck you baby, cuz i gots to grab it
Ohhhh ohhhh
Verse three
Touch Yo Liver, Hit yo spline and yo spleen
... When I step on the scene
I Got Malcom X and Purple Leaves (purple leave)
Have some coke, Naw B*tch Have some lean (Have Some Leane)
Dick taste good, O wee wee you my kind (O Wee wee)
Lauren say lets get it on, Kelly told me to bump and Grind
Chorus
Ima F*ck you baby, Cuz i gots to have it
Gots to have it,
Ima F*ck you baby, cuz i gots to grab it
Ohhhh Ohhhhh
Pimp C:
Hol up
Smoke Sum Bitch
Trademark, Trademark, kno wa im talkn bout
O wee wee, O wee wee
Know wa Im sayin
Top
Uh huh I been
Been Inducted to that Chuuch
Know wa im sayin
Chuuch
Hol up
Yeah motha fucka
While you bitch ass niggas buyin tha oh king johnny ol cloudy ass diamonds
Nigga ya come in the room look like hurricane just hit nigga
Blache blache
Betta take dem dinna plates off yo chain nigga
Take em off
Step yo game nigga
Step it up
Need sum biga pointas in yo watch
Bitch
Anytime you need some big diamonds you go to emmett
Well you know fuck emett too nigga be chargin too much...
Credits
Writer(s): Chad Butler, Cory Moore
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