n-gga Pimp owned it I threw some tints on it He would have loved it Put it down, put it down You know how I put it down, put it down [Bun B - Verse
the n-gga Pimp owned it I threw some tints on it He would have loved it Put it down, put it down You know how I put it down, put it down [Bun B - Verse
the red 911 looking devilish Red beam make a n*gga sit down Thought it were bullet proof till he got hit the fifth time Drop palm olive on the vent and make it dope Make it
wanna floss with a G, keep it real It ain't no need in you lyin, to the king of the Trill You either won't or you will Just keep it one hundred with a
show me just how good I had it I guess I couldn't see it Mild-mannered I just couldn't be it But that was just the way we used to g it One of the wrongest
Tryin'] [Scarface] It's your worst day, run and tell somebody It's your worst day. It's your worst day, run and tell somebody It's your worst day. What it
but I'll tackle it You want me to break it down, I'ma fracture it My mind is wanderin', I can't find it But ten times outta ten, my mind on the money
game boy My nigga Bun B you know he down with us Short Dog and Doc down with us Eric B and Pimp C you know they down with us Black Rob and Eight ball down
little baddest and the hottest- Got a body of a goddess. I'm back and with the best- Best! And I put that on everything- Curly- Ace- Bun B- Trina- an
diggers I see these bitches now, shake it naked tryin' to make it If you spendin' all his money, take it bitch, you can't fake it When it's real, I'm
) Bia-bia-bia-b-b-biatch! (biatch) Bia-bia-bia-biatch! (biatch) Bia-bia-bia-b-b-biatch! (biatch) Bia-bia-bia-biatch! (biatch) [Bun B] Say, I'm all about
jacket Until they free Pimp C I'ma leave it up to you G O K K K To keep it street That's why me and my brother Got Bun B to bounce wit us on this beat
strait jacket Until they free Pimp C I'ma leave it up to U G O K K K to keep it street That's why me and my brother Got Bun B to bounce wit us on this
jacket Until they free Pimp C I'ma leave it up to U, G, O K K K To keep it street That's why me and my brother Got Bun B to bounce wit us on this beat
they better stay there Lay down, lay down, lay down 'Cause all I do is win, win, win It started in the hood so that's where it begins Let 'em stay there
through it Take it to the table baby, chop it up and screw it 'Cause it ain't nothin' to it where come from, but to do it We get it in our hands, and
