Pimp C - Down 4 Mine lyrics

Foreign cars and foreign hoes
Foreign hoes, c'mon let's go
Yeah man talkin' 'bout
This my first solo album bitch
I ain't never had one before
Yeah, they dropped that other shit while
I was in the penitentiary
Know what I'm talkin' 'bout
I got out and dropped that comp on
They ass and fucked 'em up
Know what I'm saying
But hey man you done slipped
And slid to another lid
Know what I'm talkin' 'bout
Yeah you know, uh uh uh uh uh
This is a Pimp C starring in
The Naked Soul of Sweet Jones
A blast from the past

I stay paid and I like blades
Old school cars and loving maze
I got hoes and I do shows
Getting money and driving Rov's
I keep my grind, I don't waste my time
Comin' up getting down for mines

I'm a fuck you baby, 'cuz I gots to have it
(Gots to have it)
I'm a fuck you baby, 'cuz I gots to grab it
(Ohhh)

Foreign Cars and foreign hoes
Gators slippers and mink robes up my folds
They broke and I got a big bankroll
Stand up in yo' bitch and
Make her touch her toes
Make your girl lose her mind
When I penetrate from behind
Comin' up getting down for mines

I'm a fuck you baby, 'cuz I gots to have it
(Gots to have it)
I'm a fuck you baby, 'cuz I gots to grab it
(Ohhh)

Touch yo' liver, hit yo' spine and yo' spleen
Yo' pussy get wet when I step on the scene
I got Malcolm X and purple leaves
Have some coke, na bitch have some weed
Dick taste good, ohh wee wee you my kind
Marvin say lets get it on Kelly
Told me to bump and grind
I'm a fuck you baby, 'cuz I gots to have it
(Gots to have it)
I'm a fuck you baby, 'cuz I gots to grab it
(Ohhh)

Hol' up, Smoke somethin' bitch
Trademark know what I'm talkin' bout
Ohh wee wee, know what I'm sayin'
Toppa knocka bitch
Uh, huh I've been inducted to the chuch
Know what I'm saying mothafucka
Sanctuary, sanctuary
Hol' up, Hol' up, yeah motha fucka
All you old bitch ass niggas out
Their buying that old King Johnny
Them old cloudy ass diamonds nigga, nigga
Nigga you come in the room lookin'
Like Hurricane Katrina just hit nigga
Take them big dinner plates
Off the chain nigga (Take 'em off)
Step up yo' game nigga (Step it up)
You need some big pointers in yo' watch
(Bitch)
Yeah, every time you niggas need to get
Big diamonds you go to, uhh, emmett
Know what I'm takin' 'bout, I see you
Gave a man, fuck Emmett too for that
Bitch overcharging a nigga
Know what I'm talkin' 'bout
Give me something for free bitch
Fucking hoes don't know how to treat a
Nigga when he come to the store
Eat a dick, I'm out here bitch
I ain't buying no more Bentley's mane
Them hoes ain't got no good
Customer service over their mane
Man, my shit be fucked up
They don't even give a nigga
Another car to drive
Know what I'm talkin' 'bout
So fuck them hoes I'm getting live
Aye man, I went to the Lamborghini lot
(What you did?)
Where I got a apple red motherfucker
(What color?)
Nigga, ain't no Lamborghini unless
The doors go up murciélago nigga
However you want to pronounce it bitch
Hol' up bitch, dick up in yo' ass bitch
Aye, don't cum fast bitch
Smashing on the gas bitch
Pimping class bitch chuch!