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Yeah, just turn me up
And make sure all these ladies get in here free
And we good
Yo, I'll smack you in your cabbage
Won't sex a savage
You get annexed, Finley, like the Mavericks
Caught up in them carrots, you need to repent
Wine when you dine at the scene of the crime
Dealing with dials, we in millionaire shit
Custom outfits, who you came in here with?
Billionaire cliques get kilt at the banquet
Mutual funds, my girl got a gun
The way the world moving, I had to give one to my son
And all this war over peace or power, you?
It's a shame she don't know the names of who she gave it to
So who she gave it to? Who she gave it to?
She gave it to my pops, she gave it to the cops
She gave it to the President, even then she didn't stop
She gave it to the First Lady, I heard it was the bomb
Had a ménage à trois with Ben and Saddam
Russia, Germany, even Japan
Master of emotions, she think like a man
But I'm a pimp nigga, P-I-M-P
But I'm a pimp, you can tell by my walk and my steez
But I'm a pimp nigga, P-I-M-P
I'm a pimp, you can tell by my walk and my jeans
She like it waxed (We like ours polished)
She like it wet (She like to do the knowledge)
Give it to me, baby (Feel me, baby)
Come ride with me, baby (You drive me crazy)
She like it waxed (We like ours polished)
She like it wet (She like to do the knowledge)
Give it to me, baby (Feel me, baby)
Come ride with me, baby (You drive me crazy)
I'm like, "Bitch, I just met you, how I'm supposed to beget you?"
Link you, tennis brace you, ice you down to the ankle
Lit your Rover with the Range, dot six, no change
I just got blasted, pick your brain when I wanna get some brains
Holler if you swallow, I'm talking to deep throaters
No PG-13, only registered voters
I fuck with rich chicks that floss and drink bum sodas
Drive they own wheels and pay they own bills
I like you, but love your lips, your head good
Sticker splash, I'ma get your name known in my hood
Take pride in the work, leaving nothing to waste
Get mad if you leave a little drop on the face
She got a tongue ring, lip ring, mouth and all
Like it when I giggle, damn, love it when she tickle balls
Shout it out on the mic, ho, spit on my groin
That's when mouth girls open up wide for the coins
Now get your jaw right, hug, spank, cock all night
Don't be selfish, share with my brothers indeed
You need Band-Aids, got a lot of cuts on your knees
A little jokey joke, ladder in her lungs, she choke
You got a lot of nerve acting spanky splashy smoke
She like it waxed (We like ours polished)
She like it wet (She like to do the knowledge)
Give it to me, baby (Feel me, baby)
Come ride with me, baby (You drive me crazy)
She like it waxed (We like ours polished)
She like it wet (She like to do the knowledge)
Give it to me, baby (Feel me, baby)
Come ride with me, baby (You drive me crazy)
Yeah (Brooklyn worldwide)
Still a P-I-M-P (Ancient ones)
Pimp niggas (Everybody get going, it's like)
You can tell by my walk and my steez (Big shout to my nigga Knowledge)
Yeah (It's the Bone)
And y'all girls peep my steez (Ultra Action, motherfuckers)
Take pride (T-Y-N-S, yeah)
Now work it around



Writer(s): Martin Pobloth


Ultra X - Taste the X
Album Taste the X
date de sortie
01-05-2003

1   I Want It
2   Games Cold
3   What We Do
4   She
5   Where U At
6   This One
7   Skit
8   Gangsta Baby
9   Movin
10   Raised Up Sinnin
11   Day In The Life
12   Break Em
13   We Roll We Ride
14   Crime Pays
15   Gonna Be Good
16   Change
17   Jealousy
18   War




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