, niggard (Let's do a homicide) Don't ever want to see you wit no pistols If you ain?t ready to roll, niggard (You ain't ready to ride) Once upon a time
a nigga killed And a banana peel will get his whole hide flipped He's bringin danger to the life of his home boy's You can see the moon, but don't let
I'm fuckin' too Dogs don't eat it up increase they feedin' time I'll be damned if a mutt starts eating mine Let's stay clubbed out the moon makes it
Raid to a bug I'm a hustla, I can sell salt to a slug, 'cause I'm a hustla, I'm a, I'm a hustla, homey I'm a hustla, I'm a, I'm a hustla, homey N***
, hey U, hey U, hey U Hey U Well I'm only gonna say, hey, hey, hey U Oh yeah Hey U, hey U, hey U Hey U, hey U, hey U Hey U, hey U, hey U Hey U
throw a lil blush to get make up but she don't needed anyways Silk skin pretty face. Horny as a devil with a lil bitchy ways but she all natural Cause I don't
through, don't let nothin' ride u, if the sun or the moon would give way to doubt, they would immediately go out. only one swallow doesn't make a summer but u
need a faster car now A rocket ship straight to the moon I need a faster way to Show you how much I need you, baby It's a crime, it's a sin, it's a
don't stop, girl we don't quit, nope we don't quit, nope we dont quit We party forever n get down together, we don't stop n we don't quick Let's get
Pimp Come on You ain't skippin' you ain't pimpin' Come on Do the left pimp Yeah You ain't kickin' you ain't pimpin' Get it up Do the left pimp
I ain?t trynna waste your time and I ain?t trynna waste my time And ain?t no need to waste no time, 'cause we done put in too much time I ain?t trynna
Mr. DJ won't you turn the music up All de gal ponntin some more Come Mr. DJ won't you turn the music up Come Mr. e replay Come Mr. DJ won't you turn
you then dat thing wont miss you (ITll leave a itll leave a itll leave a BODY BAG X3) (Itll leave a body bag itll leave a bo body bag) T.I.: Im a pimp
material counting a quarter million while i'm pouring a bowl of cereal, fresher than your ever were richer than a year ago with three dollars a skittle
pray before ya wake up Doin' hard, I'm clippin' their head Rentio, bitch aware used to live in Brooklyn now you rest In a sementary, it's a full moon again now get a
got a loose booty I ain't tryin' to be stuck all in the corner and locked up Tongue-kissin' a hoe a nigga know she a doctor Hoe can make a nigga think