Pimp C, Cory Mo - Gitcha Mind Right lyrics

Now getcha mind right, baby you a siiimmmppp
And I'ma real hot undercover piiimmmppp
Now getcha mind right, baby you a siiimmmppp
And I'ma real hot undercover piiimmmppp
Now getcha mind right, baby you a siiimmmppp
And I'ma real hot undercover piiimmmppp
Now getcha mind right, baby you a siiimmmppp
And I'ma real hot undercover piiimmmppp

Uhhh tony Snow knalmtalkinbout?
Tony Snow bitch!
Young Pimp, Young Pimp! Sweet
Jones! Yes it is, it's goin down!
Uh! Huh! Dedicated to Fat Pat
Lil' Daddy knalmtalkinbout?
Big Dog and Biz baby Looney

I'm so throwed in the game
Gettin my paper, takin over they brains
The drank over the ice is so cold
Pulled up to the light and let


My diamonds strike a pose
These niggas in this game they
Wanna stop the Pimp
Don't wanna see me comin up
And flyin like a blimp
I think they feel like I'ma threat
But, I'ma old school motherfuckin vet
So getcha mind right!

Now getcha mind right, baby you a siiimmmppp
And I'ma real hot undercover piiimmmppp
Now getcha mind right, baby you a siiimmmppp
And I'ma real hot undercover piiimmmppp
Now getcha mind right, baby you a siiimmmppp
And I'ma real hot undercover piiimmmppp
Now getcha mind right, baby you a siiimmmppp
And I'ma real hot undercover piiimmmppp

Uh! Pimp C, Sir James
Y'all can't fade this country thang
Nigga in "The Source" tried to hate on me
But bitch I got the whole South ridin wit' me
(ridin' wit me)
Ask this nigga Jeezy, bitch I'm the truth
(I'm the truth)
Me and Short Dog go and smoke in the coupe
I'm talkin 'bout Too $hort
Not that fake nigga (uh)
The rap game full of all you fake niggas
(fake niggas)
Nigga in ya booty gettin raped nigga
If you ever take a trip upstate nigga
(state nigga)
I don't wanna see them niggas in the city
His gal head was good but
Her pussy was shitty (pussy was shitty)
That's right nigga, I flipped ya bitch
(flipped ya bitch)
She a three-way freak, every ho take a dick
Sent her on a mission, go hit that lick
Ya dick is so weak and my game is so slick

Now getcha mind right, baby you a siiimmmppp
And I'ma real hot undercover piiimmmppp
Now getcha mind right, baby you a siiimmmppp
And I'ma real hot undercover piiimmmppp
Now getcha mind right, baby you a siiimmmppp
And I'ma real hot undercover piiimmmppp
Now getcha mind right, baby you a siiimmmppp
And I'ma real hot undercover piiimmmppp

Yeah, uh getcha mind right nigga
Act like y'know
Cory Mo pimpin that pen with Tony Snow
Once again in the lab with a pen and a pad
I'm been payin my dues since early '94
Me and Mike Mo both got
A wall full of plaques (plaques)
Ten car garage and it's all full of 'llacs
('llacs)
Front to the back, Seville to the fleet
Can't miss me bitch, keep a ear to the street
(huh) gotta trunk full of beef for
You ho ass niggas (ho ass niggas)
I'm eleven steps ahead of you slow ass niggas
(slow ass niggas) gotcha gal on my team and
She kiss my pinky ring
Everytime I tell her to, "Nigga
Who the hell is you?"
I'ma underground king with a hell of a slang
Pimpin and pampering women with a
Hell of a game i'm tellin ya man
I'm making some incredible change
So getcha mind right ho
Stay the hell outta my lane ho
(get the hell outta my lane ho)
Now getcha mind right, baby you a siiimmmppp
And I'ma real hot undercover piiimmmppp
Now getcha mind right, baby you a siiimmmppp
And I'ma real hot undercover piiimmmppp