andre 000
so i typed a text to a girl i used to see
saying that i chose this cutie pie with whom i wanna be
and i apologize if this message gets you down
then i cc’ed every girl that i’d seesee ’round town
and hate to see y’all frown but i’d rather see her smilin’
wetness all around me true but i’m no island
peninsula maybe it makes no sense i know crazy
give up all this pussy cat that’s in my lap no looking back
spaceships don’t come equipped with rearview mirrors
they dip as quick as they can the atmosphere is now ripped
i’m so like a pimp i’m glad it’s night
so the light from the sun would not burn me on my bum
when i shoot the moon high jump the broom
like a preemie out the womb my partner yelling too soon
don’t do it reconsider read some liter
ature on the subject you sure fuck it
you know we got your back like chiropractic
if that bitch do you dirty we’ll wipe her ass out as in detergent
now hurry hurry go on to the altar
i know you ain’t a pimp but pimp remember what i taught ya
keep your heart three stacks keep your heart
ayy keep your heart three stacks keep your heart
man these girls is smart three stacks these girls is smart
play your part play your part
pimp c
sweet jones
my bitch a choosy lover never fuck without a rubber
never in the sheets like it on top of the cover
money on the dresser drive a kompressor
top notch hoes get the most not the lesser
trash like to fuck with forty dollars in the club
fuckin’ up the game bitch it gets no love
she be cross country givin’ all that she got
a thousand a pop i’m pullin’ bentleys off the lot
i smashed up the gray one bought me a red
every time we hit the parkin’ lot we turn heads
some hoes wanna choose but them bitches too scary
your bitch chose me you ain’t a pimp you a fairy
ohh ohh i choose you girl yeah
bun b
baby you been rollin’ time to get down with the team
the grass is greener on that other side if you know what i mean
i’ll show you shit you never seen the seven wonders of the world
and i can make you the eighth if you wanna be my girl
when i say my girl i don’t mean my woman that ain’t my style
need a real street stalker stalker to walk a green mile mile
we piling up the paper on the dining room table
’cause you able to realize i’m the truth and not a fable fable
we rocking russian sable keep that ‘chilla on the rack
what i look like with some thousand dollar shit up on my back
i’m a million dollar mack that need a billion dollar bitch
put my pimpin’ in your life watch ya daddy get rich
easy as abc simple as
get down with ugk pimp c bun b
’cause what’s a ho with no pimp and what’s a pimp with no hoes
don’t be a lame you know the game and how it goes
we tryna get chose
ohh ohh i choose you girl yeah
4 big boi
eeny meeny decisions with precision i pick or
make my selection on who i choose to be wit’ girl
don’t touch my protection i know you want it to slip
but slippin’ is somethin’ i don’t do tippin’ for life
that’s like makin’ it rain every month on schedule
let me tell you get your parasol umbrella
’cause it’s gonna get wetter better prepare ya for the c support
she supposed to spend it on that baby but we see she don’t
askask paul mccartney the lawyers couldn’t stop it
slaughterslaughter of them pockets had to tie her to a rocket
send her in to outer space i know he wish he could
’cause he payin’ 0k a day that bitch is eating good
like an infant on a double d titty just getting plump
’cause you miscalculated the next to thethe last pump
dumpdump in the gut raw from the giddy up
better choose that right one or pickpick the kiddies up shit
ohh ohh i choose you girl yeah
ahh i choose you baby
Artist: Ugk Featuring Outkast
Year: 2007
Decade: 00s
Language: en
Word Count: 412