[Pimp C]
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Pimp C bitch! So what the fuck is up?
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Step wrong nigga and I'll take ya fuckin nuts!
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Got mo' dope than a pharmacy ho
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Got a job for the city bitch I'm shovelin snow
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South Texas motherfucker that's where I stay
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Gettin pussy from these bitches every god damn day
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Kick it with a trill nigga so you best not trip
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Bought the Caddy crossed the pier and kicked to Ganksta Nip
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Southern weight, get it straight, fuck them 20's and 10's
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On the low my fuckin momma knows some ?
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Motherfucker either down or the motherfucker ain't
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And if ya bitch-ass ain't, then ya dick is in the paint
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If ya gal look fine you better hide the bitch
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Cause if I find her I'ma fuckin make her suck my dick
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That dope for your momma and your sister too
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And if I'm locked down then tell that shit might go for you
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Don't try to get no false nuts, I take 'em sucker
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Fuckin 'round with C you'll be a dead motherfucker
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Nigga only 17 but I'm runnin the show
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Sellin dope from Louisiana down to El Segundo, ha!
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I think it's only fair that I should knock on wood
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Cause my bitch is on the street, pussy sell real good
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And all my ho know not to trip, bitch fuck petty
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I'll take out my nine and shoot ya in ya fuckin titty
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Hoe niggaz forty-five tryin to, get with me
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Sellin fifty dollar slabs as I'm slangin them ki's
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If you need to get some powder I'm fully supplied
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I got the, cocaine in the back of the ride, motherfucker!
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[Chorus x8: w/ variations]
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Cocaine in the back of the ride (Yeeeeeah, motherfucker!)
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[Bun B]
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Yeah it's Bun B bitch, and I'm the king of the [?] trade
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Pockets fat as fuck from all the ducats the brother made
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Hoes like to jock, but see I try to contain 'em
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They droppin them drawers because I move they cocaine in
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But I just laugh, cause pussy games be triflin
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The legs get spread, I cut that ass like a knife then
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bust a nut on her stomach, wash my dick in the sink
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And buy a 40 at the store, from the god damn chink
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Dope games keep ya SICK, just like a disease
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Movin ki's makin G's, hoes drop to they knees
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Little kids on the corner, steady grabbin they nuts
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sayin, "I wish I was Bun when I grow the fuck up"
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Baby blue Riviera, Dayton and laced rims
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Khaki pants, black sweater with the U.G.K. brim
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Black gat fully loaded nigga come with respect
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Step up the wrong way I'll break yo' god damn neck
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Big dick in my drawers, the niggaz from down South
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Down to put a twelve gauge in yo' god damn mouth!
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Think I'm playin bitch try me, it ain't no thang
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Put them hands up bitch, and kiss this god damn ring
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Cause I move tons of dope, twenty-four hours a day
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Cocaine from Argentina to the 'Frisco bay
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DEA try to stop me yo, but they shit ain't cold
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Cause the nigga's got politicians on the Big Tyme payroll
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Narcotic agents wearin cement shoes
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Reported missin on the news, they singin the blues yo
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Cause if they get my money nigga I'll let it slide
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Just some mo' cocaine in the back of the ride, bitch!
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[Curtis Mayfield sample plays briefly]
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[repeat to fade] "Cocaine in the back of the ride"
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Cocaine In The Back Of The Ride
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| UGK |
