Rollin Vogues

(Pimp)
 Well I wanna pimp all the hoes
 In a L-Dog Lac, gold shoes sittin' on vogues
 Say you wanna roll reefer slow
 Two niggaz in the back gettin' hi straight smokin' my dope
 I know you love it when you see me ride
 You run and hide because you know that I'm bringin' it live
 And no disrespect, if they cash the check
 They comin' out wit the .45 between they eyes
 Young nigga can you feel me
 I know you wanna kill me but you can't touch the G
 I got dick for them sluts to beat
 Plenty game for them hoes so you can't fuck wit me
 We comin' straight from the S-O-U-T-H, true P-L-A-Y-A
 You in the land of the Candyman
 You best crown the man and never playa hate
 We get hi like everyday
 Got some killa ass weed, do you wanna participate
 Fuck nigga don't hesitate
 Take two puffs of the blunt nigga straight pass it to me
 I make yo girl wanna masturbate
 So bend on over and shake that ass in a faster way
 Tonite I can be yo candy licker
 Yo big dick sticker nut 'em up in a nasty way and...
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 (Mr. G)
 Well it's Friday night and I'm feelin' aight
 Got a pound and a pocket full of optimos
 Rollin' 4 deep in my Caddy smokin' weed
 Tricks sweatin' me but I ain't finna jock them hoes
 (Pimp: But young pimp we can stop them hoes
 and show them hoes what niggaz from the South be like)
 Get on in, we got weed and gin
 But tell yo friend that we goin' to the fight tonite
 Open up the doors to the club and show me love
 And if you scared get up on this bud
 A fifth of that Henn? and I'ma freak you like you never was
 Later on let me lick you up and all around
 And watch yo pants come tumblin' down
 This lame got a squeaky bed but bitch gimme head
 And when you done we can fuck on the ground
 Cause I know you like them freaky sounds
 But hold on baby, I know you ain't tryin' to fake the funk
 You must take me for a young ass punk who can't make ya jump
 I'll freak yo ass till yo back get slumped
 And I know you wanna ride in my drop-top Lac
 Cause it's pretty and it's sittin' on vogues
 Wit a candy paint job that'll light the whole block up
 Are you blind from the shine of my spokes and...
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 (Pimp)
 I know you really wanna know why
 This young ass pro I treat them hoes like Eskimos
 I treat 'em dirty cold when the door close
 Comin' out they clothes till a nigga don't wanna have sex no more
 See you never heard that before
 But that's a young playa kickin' game?
 What you think I got the rest here for
 Better respect the folk
 You get boned when?
 But yeah shawty I'm a pimp though
 And if you didn't know, still get the game to the up to the most
 I'm not really the kind though
 But if you bold enough I'll lay you down and we can fuck on the flo'
 So...
 (Mr. G)
 Do you wanna ride wit me
 I got that yak on side of me
 Collard green smoke comin' outta me
 White folks comin'
 Better hide the weed, ya better hide the cheese, ya better hide the ki's
 That's what keeps yo pockets fat
 4 or 5 niggaz in my Cadillac
 Smokin' bud gettin' blazed in the back
 Hoes be actin' scandalous when it comes to showin' us love
 I'ma tell you hoes straight up: if you don't fuck don't hang wit us
 My crew be bout that dirty shit, all about that nutty shit
 If you not down to die for it then you must not be lovin' it
 Bitch we...
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