Pop it 4 Pimp All my ATL woman gone Pop it 4 Pimp All my Birmingham woman gone Pop it 4 Pimp [x7:] Pop it 4 Pimp gone Pop it 4 Pimp [Bun B:] Now all
got love for em' Come to the block, I'll shake off the rub for em' Ask for G-Unit, motherfucker its a rap Ma$e made it out alive, thank God for that
Tupac Kept my crack in clear capsules with blue tops And it's still nothin for me to get you shot You see him? Yup, the same ol' pimp Sky baller, and
blow! Set it off ? explode! Set it off ? explode! [Chorus] [Wish Bone:] I'm a treat it like a race and I gotta win it! Ahead of you bums with the Bone
have my dough Like a pimp Reach back Like a pimp Slap the hoe (Pimp C) Smokin on the dro, young J.R. Wwin, pimpin for my paper and I'm lookin for the
Texas and GA T.I. reppin' for Bankhead, I'm reppin' for P.A. (for P.A.) Now pop ya trunk, get it crunk, it's time to ride Show them boys you got that
BITCH! [Chorus] (Pussy nigguuuh...) [Verse 2: Bun B] I'm a Down South MC, I'm cold on the mic I say it how I feel and I do it how I like I write what
rich Easy as A B C, simple as 1 2 3 Get down with UGK, Pimp C, B U N B Cause whats a hoe with no pimp, and whats a pimp with no hoes Dont be a lame, you
payin' for my dick; She on my two-way now The bitch done hit a fat dick, a fat dick [Chorus: Bun B] Now tell me what it's all about in that South: Big
with them P's and O's in they house It's all about the trill bitch you ain't what this about...about...about [Chorus: Bun B] When you see me on the
: [Pimp C talking] Hold up hold up hold up Starring at the bar mutherfuckers Eye pussy-know what I'm talking bout [Verse 1: Pimp C] I'm Pimp C bitch
main thing fucking up these hoes is their fucking friends You remember back in day it was niggaz pimping hoes Take a look around now it be hoes pimping
pads I scribble, Write rippers that'll make you think. Snap so hard it'll break your synchronicity, Fuck it, take it, trick, I fake it...blink 'n poof
jock For all this dick I be holdin' I hate grown man show it Especially if a fool take our style and Act like my nigga's don't know it I kick it with
the pussy lips Later on tonight, I'ma get behind her I hope this bitch don't act like Pimp C care for no vagina [Chorus] [Bun B:] Well you can catch
done put a gun to your grill It's Bun Beeda, you know that I be reppin mayne See we done said it befo', but we gon' say it agayn Life is... [Chorus: Pimp
