This songs awesome. Go check out the other pimps in this song. Featuring Sped the rapper and Lil Jax G [Don] What wait we good living lavish rappin and dashin smashin then cash in puttin the mag in, get the bag no more rags cause now we snatch let me whip up some pastry let Me line up that tasty come on girl make that ass move hasty. Im tranquilly really slap ya silly I’m illy like (Real ngga talk) hit the club get drunk then get buzzed and rubbed get sucked then get ya dick fucked big bucks spent like Lick much with the rich touch bitch hutch snitch cut pitch dud flinch stud come on I need a, Budweiser because bud, I’m wiser. [Sped the rapper] Lyrically flawless a Boss couldn’t toss this, but through the mist I still climb, I touch the rim but I still can’t dunk, I try to take care of my daughter but I feel all drunk, in the trunk you’ll see skeleton chunks with gelatin in the the exoskeleton, tell again but in a way you understand, got demons stalking me so much you can feel my adrenaline in my mental den. I feel the price in my canes, but still I got ice in my veins, but under that smile is so much anxiety it could stretch a mile, and I’m gonna catch a case in a while, and I need a bath cause these motherfuckers are gonna feel wrath and it’s gonna spread like a wild fire, these motherfuckers are gonna get a pile driver, you feel this shit I’m as real as emotion I feel her body it’s smooth like lotion, and she’s as wet as the motherfucking ocean. the devil gave me a tempting potion I drink it up in large proportions, after I do I tell all these distortions. God I need fortune, but the devil wakes up and terminates us Like abortion. Sorry I’m a lyrical genius breathing a heavy breath, I’m writing with the pen till death. [Lil Jax G] Yo I’m back it’s the lyrical genius we are heterogeneous cause we pimp, mothafuckin gangstas we’ll shank you take the stacks and cash in the bank. Count up shit that’s how we roll count it up like Cole that’s cool we out in a pool of dough we pimps come here bitch.
