[Intro:] You ain't never seen, how a pimp be oh so clean
Fly women and fancy thangs, fly bitches and pinky rangs [Chorus:]
You ain't never seen, how a pimp be oh so clean
Fly women and fancy thangs, fly bitches and pinky rangs
You ain't never seeeeeeeeeeeen
A pimp that's rollin this clean, oh yeahhhhh [Pimp C:]
You ain't never met a nigga like
Pimp C hoe '
Fore you come into my room take off your **** at the do'
If you comin to my hotel then you came to ****
And if you messin' with a pimp then bitch your game is up
Pimp then **** your game is up
Put her ass out on the highway, make that bitch walk
I ain't make this shit, **** this shit old
You need to stop treatin these bitches like ladies and these nice ladies like hoes
She done opened up her legs and let me scope the pussy lips
Standin on the front row, man this hoe a trip
I hope this bitch don't act like
Later on tonight,
I'ma get behind her
****ed-up deals with
Pimp C care for no vagina [Chorus] [Bun B:]
Well you can catch me shoppin, checkin out the hoes boppin
Choppin up game to keep 'em lap hoppin
Pop in to the {?} show-stoppin
Proppin up a wheel and maybe ass droppin
Breakin haters off can't be mistaken for fakin
Fools are the ones left shakin, flakin
God thank ye, niggas actin cranky
Jamaicans
Bakin up the powder to a fat cake an'
Mashin from the scene almost crashin, flashin
Cop lights keep a player dashin
Cash-in, on the crack course, paper stashin
With a passion for high-priced fashion
My dang clothes and my eighty-fo's clanky
Tokin, on some shit
Stanky, attitudes be janky
I think he, gon' hafta feel the sting from the rang on my panky [Intro + Chorus] [Bun B:]
Think I ain't heavy strokin, you must be jokin
That coke and, niggas got yo' ass loc'n
I don't even be smokin
Croakin, sleepin niggas 'til they woken
A nigga, ain't shit to a pimp
I'm still crunk at five in the mornin'
Why yo' ass yawnin?
I'm flowin 'til the crack of dawn an'
Laughin as ya pawn ya posessions
Yes it's been worldwide tested
Showin off my diamond investments [Pimp C:]
When I ride by all them bitches get they pussy all on fire
A twenty ounce steak and some fried side of shrimp
A 600 S's, now the 6 drop
Everything
I ride original no kits on them chops 18 inch
Lorenzos,
Yokohama tires
Bitches say
I tell em get this crack and get the **** away from me hoe!
I highside, hoe it ain't no thang
Y'all just blinded by the diamonds the
Pimp the pinky rang [Intro + Chorus: x2 with ad lib talking over] [Outro: UGK ]
Whassup Rick, yeah, hold up hold up
What's up
Greek, whassup
Goodie Mob,
Organized
Noise, Geto
Boys knahmtalkinbout
OutKast, you know
Atlanta in the house
Jackson in the house and
Memphis in the house
New Orleans in the house, hold up
Man I'm comin down like that, comin down like that
Comin down like this,
I'm comin down like this
Comin down like that, comin down like that, hold up, hold up
Huh, hollerin at the
Boys off Botany (the Boys off Botany)
Dem boys off
Scott, dem boys on the
Scott Hollerin at the boys, hold up man, hold up
Talkin 'bout the
South, talkin 'bout
Screw Talkin 'bout the
North, I'm talkin 'bout the
North Talkin 'bout the
East, I'm talkin 'bout the
West Talkin 'bout the
West... [fades out ]