[Verse 1] I'm doper than a Bobby Brown piss test Bitches blow me till they ain't got no spit left Do it movin' cause slow niggaz get left Get left and miss the game like a sick ref A quick left and a overhand right A fat .44, some doja and a mic Are my weapons, of mass destruction And detectives know not to ask me nothin' I'm silent, I might speak to garlic Drink dirty martinis with the Spanish olive Garlic and cheese on my french bread Swallow it please when I get head I'm pimp fed, girls feed me well Never would they let the world see me fail They bring me mail, like I'm a mailbox A pimp with no gators, Air Force and Shell Tops
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[Verse 2] Back in the day I used to need the knots Posted at the spot I used to bleed the block Servin' weed and rocks often even hop Never leavin' the spot, wouldn't even leave for cot If I needed some cot I made hutch come through Go deep when she bend over, hut 1-2 What you wan do with rude boy like me Quick to come through with crew so hyphy If she don't like me she must be a lesbo I get it nightly, man that's my schedule Dre Bledsoe, I'm the quarterback Whatever cost the most, I'm a order that Across the border strapped my essas Come through with fluff from Peru I come from a crew Of cutthoats, bank robbers, and dope dealers It's business with us nigga get out yo feelin's Get out yo scrillin's, live like a king Take the top off the Heem, pop you a thing I don't buss them in half, it leave a nasty taste I swallow them hole, and get the Thizz face It's laced, with nothin' but game I steal them from niggaz, that be cuffin' they dame I'm fuckin' his main, while he gettin' his grind on Get bossed, get costed, get paid than I'm gone My tone, is loud sometimes I scream at a bitch, like she a crowd sometimes Tell her a thousand times, hoe goe make it happen It consequences, if she don't make it happen I'm trying to find them bitches, that's dough paper havin' Only into one thing that's more paper havin' You no paper havin', niggaz is bootsy All at the function in that Chinamen Gucci Tryin' to coochie, you wine and dine chicks Goin' for it, fallin' for mind tricks I tryin' to find chicks, that know the requirements And works towards a pimp's early retirement