Swishas and Dosha

歌詞

Knalmtalkinbout? Like we always do about this time, bitch! (Pimp C) I got candy in my cup (cup), candy in my car (car) Candy on my wrist (wrist), candy on my car (car) Smokin on this chocolate, my neck be sittin so sparkling Man I feel so awkward-ward when I ain't got no barre to spliff I keep a whole sip (whole sip), a whole clip (a whole clip) in case these pussy niggaz wanna trip (uh!) Fly high boy (boy), high fly boy (boy) 'Fore I fly high, lookin at them jackers in their eye (eye) I remember when a rapper was a go getta (go getta) Now all these rappers is some hoe niggaz (uh!) Hide behind the guards at the show nigga (uh!) Don't want no pussy, homosexual, on the low nigga That's y'all (that's y'all), I from the old school (uh!) Like MJG and Ball, like Devin the Dude I know Short Dog (Dog), the real Short Dog (Dog) Who see me drapin drips, stepped out the whip on Sunset Strip (Chorus: Pimp C) Swishas and dosha, blow when we driving Benz's and Cadi's, swangin big bodies Swishas and dosha, blow when we driving Benz's and Cadi's, swangin big bodies Swishas and dosha (Bun B) F**k niggaz bumpin gums, real niggaz be bumpin screw (screw) So don't get bumped up, just in case a real G bump into you I'm like Bumpy Knuckles, buck with nothin but ready rockers that's down for pistol play (on who?), on boy's that's steady knockers Got boppers that's steady jockin, goofy niggaz in my ear Bitch I'ma self-made trillionaire, get your soft ass outta here Weak niggaz wanna plead their case (case), just to raise up out my face (face) I ain't got that time to waste, punch your mouth and knock out the taste You MySpacin and Facebookin, playin games with them toys I'm in the streets where gangstas meet, while you're online with them boys So step your game up, build your name up, quit your talkin and quit your doin All that planning and contemplating.. when the f**k you gon' start pursuing? Cars ain't driving themselves, mansions ain't building themselves They waiting for Annie Mae and they need to stop feelin themselves They wealth ain't comin until they earn it But that somethin they won't know 'til they learn it, while burnin... (Chorus) (Pimp C) I'ma tell you pussy niggaz once again (once again) Ain't had no friends since I left the pen (uh!) It's some niggaz I respect in the rap game (game) But it's some niggaz that I better not hear sayin my f**kin name (uh!) You say I love a stripper (bitch!), pullin down my zipper (bitch!) That hoe was payin me, bitch don't try to play with me! (bitch!) You runnin from the fight, hiding bitch, I stay with it (with it) You gotta problem with me, go to Lil J with it (Bun B) This is UGK, get it? Bun and Pimp, Pimp and Bun Three little G's is stayin hard, you comin limp simply son They want it, we can give 'em some (But) probably not what they wanna see Trill ass niggaz certified, ain't never been no wanna-be (naw) Has-been's, Never-was, Past-due, Out-dated Can't nobody from the North, East, West, or South fade it (at all) You talkin down but we comin up as well as comin down So Pimp sum it up baby (Chorus: repeat 2X)