Lyrics Pymp Tyte - Fat Pat
Pymp
Tyte's
getting
it
crunk
tonight,
what.
(Tyte
Eyez)
Pymp
Tyte
be
the
shit,
nigga
fuck
the
others
When
it
comes
to
pimping
this
game,
call
us
the
Punker
Brothers
We
be
stealing
niggaz
hoes,
slamming
them
Cadillac
do's
Putting
that
snort
to
my
nose,
and
watch
my
brain
get
froze
Smoking
Mo's
rolling
bowl,
and
got
that
lean
for
sale
Bringing
pounds
down
to
church,
and
watch
them
hoes
go
for
twelve
My
heart's
pimp-facted,
pumping
that
pimping
in
my
veins
Eyes
red
like
that
fire,
thin
like
some
hair
strings
Singing
clearer
than
a
c.d.,
making
a
weak
track
right
(I'm
Mr.
Pymp
Style)
Tyte
Eyez
my
nigga,
that's
why
we
Pymp
Tyte
(Sean
Pymp)
Bent
flows
from
Louisiana,
lay
my
head
down
in
Texas
No
horses
just
Lexus,
fine
women
with
big
breastes
Never
been
a
buster,
but
I
bust
up
competition
Learn
to
hustle
from
the
best,
same
game
in
repetition
Own
a
lot
of
hoes,
cause
I'm
a
pimp
of
the
click
Broads
causes
of
my
temper,
known
to
bomb
on
a
bitch
Smoke
my
lil'
weed,
catch
a
breeze
off
the
water
Southside
baller,
flipping
ki's
like
a
quarter
Hooked
up
with
franchise,
so
watch
a
nigga
take
flight
With
nan
leak
in
the
game,
cause
we
mob
Pymp
Tyte
(Hook
- 2x)
(Pymp
Tyte,
Pymp
Tyte)
Knock
on
wood
twice,
for
the
dranks
dim
the
lights
(Pymp
Tyte,
Pymp
Tyte)
Pymp
Tyte's
getting
it
crunk
tonight,
whaaat
(Sean
Pymp)
Now
I
recall
when
I
was
small,
being
played
like
a
wimp
It
just
took
a
little
time,
for
me
to
feel
the
pimp
In
my
bones
grip
my
tone,
them
hollow
tips
get
hot
And
I'll
bet
none
of
y'all
niggaz,
try
that
shit
right
now
(Tyte
Eyez)
Feeling
so
tight
bout
to
take
flight,
in
my
drop
candy
Coupe
Niggaz
get
nervous
in
my
presence,
cause
I'm
known
to
shoot
Your
blood
be
soaking,
for
thinking
I'm
joking
like
Richard
Pryor
Fucking
with
me,
you'd
rather
wipe
your
ass
with
some
agua
(Sean
Pymp)
I
got
them
birds
chirping
from
niggaz
working,
best
believe
I
ain't
hurting
If
they
fuck
with
my
stash,
I'm
splitting
wigs
like
a
surgeon
Hit
the
switch
in
my
shit,
watch
me
jump
like
a
trekker
Gotta
gloss
till
I
get
these
diamonds,
sparkling
like
reflectors
(Tyte
Eyez)
I
know
a
bitch
in
Lamar,
and
his
name
is.
Suck
so
much
dick,
till
his
lips
get
swollen
Dribbling
balls
in
your
jaws,
not
on
the
court
you
ain't
hooping
Now
25
wanna
stay
alive,
better
stick
to
them
bricks
you
be
shooting
(Sean
Pymp)
Creased
down
from
head
to
toe,
step
in
Marabous
Nigga
don't
even
know
me,
tal'n
bout
he
wanna
throw
You
don't
want
none
of
me,
boy
I
roll
with
a
mob
I
got
niggaz
on
my
team,
that
just
fiend
to
squab
Smoking
pounds
snorting
lines,
fucking
minds
I'm
so
scandalous
Leave
the
balling
to
the
pro's,
and
work
more
on
your
rock
handle
this
(Tyte
Eyez)
Stacking
cream
in
my
safe,
frequent
trips
to
Bahammas
Got
a
bitch
from
Louisiana,
looking
like
Pochahantus
Pimp
virus
in
my
blood,
my
click
is
sick
like
the
flu
Making
your
bitch
treat
me
special,
like
a
St.
Eyez
brew
When
they
call
us
big
pimp
shit,
they
labeled
us
right
Bitches
shaking
they
money
maker,
keeping
my
game
Pymp
Tyte
(Hook
- 4x)
Pymp
Tyte.
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