Uh, if you know like I you would get down on the flo' I keep a magnum for back and I keep a swisha full of dro We can get down for my dime and we can on the low And if you didn't want a pimp what'cha fuckin' with me fo'?
Every ain't a hoe and every hoe ain't my bitch It take a real trill nigga to recognize this of shit Every girl me legit, I don't fuck around with no punks Ride with me she holdin' a pistol while I'm and poppin' the trunk
We gon' blow a lot of and we gon' make a lot of bread And we ain't never have no problems Long as she hear what the fuck I Pimpin' ain't dead it moved to the west side Still to get my dick sucked under the street lights
I'm Tony Snow, I'm out livin' by the code In love with a lifestyle, not no bitch I'm in mode I'm at you, you choosin' me my dick head never stop I'm C bitch, I'm superstar, we headed to the top
I'm true, I'm out here whippin' my Mercedes Fuckin' with the midnight ladies, the game is cold but it's I'm bangin' Screw, my young girl fine We out here on the grind and keepin' money on our mind
Well, I'm certified official, and the real McCoy Guaranteed to blow the spot when I'm in it, feel ya boy 100 percent, real Bun B I Trill with that gangsterass persona so hard it can dent
Still in the 'cause it needs me and the corner it feeds me So I eat all I want, my reputation me If you grimy or greasy then best step be easy 'Cause that forty-feezy leave you fo' sheezy
fingers I squeeze see and the cannons is bust Them bullets by you breezy like a midsummer gust It'll put your dick in the dust, I put one up in your dome You be leakin' out and puss and your mouth'll fill up with foam
So you gotta go or go home, either be a boy or a man pay the cost to be the boss or you take a loss understand? Gotta play the hand that you're dealt that's until it's yo' turn to Otherwise you get it how you live, I give a fuck how you feel
I'm stayin' true, I'm out here whippin' my Fuckin' with the midnight ladies, the is cold but it's gravy I'm bangin' Screw, my young girl fine We stayin' out here on the grind and keepin' money on our
I'm Pimp C bitch, I'm the South This scary hoe wanna know what it's about 'Cause I stay true down to the co', dick good like uncut blow In your nose, in your jaws, feel it tighten up, don't stop, don't
Candy nigga candy cars, fuck the D.A., fuck the law I fuck the snow but I love a pro like backers I'm a Cadillac'er On well I'm a pistol packer, drugs sold, powder jacker Get me if she a money stacker, bitch around me man I'ma mack her
From the land of cheap work and licks With pounds of and Impala bricks We grind to eat and eat to shit for real, these ain't no tricks
With 36 to the ki' And ten kilos in the sack And 15 up in the trunk Now one point five mill' worth of crack
It's Big Cheney, Tony Snow The Committee is now in session agenda, get that dough 'Cause the clock is tickin', is pressin'
No second guessin', your mind up your grind up and get that pay Gotta sell your ass or a blast If you wanna roll with UGK
I'm stayin' true, I'm out here my Mercedes Fuckin' with the midnight ladies, the is cold but it's gravy I'm bangin' Screw, my young lookin' fine We out here on the grind and keepin' money on our mind