[Hook]
Hoes drop tops like I drop tops
4eva and a day shawdy pimpin' don't stop
Niggas road kill like I roll wheels
Breaking hoes down like pines and drug deals
Once a bitch ho she get down on the floor
And once she get down she get down like a pro
Man Hol' up, Ho' up, tow up, we gone show out
Show up, slow up, don't roll, bitch what you know bout
[Verse 1]
Krizzle on the gas, smash my digital dab lab
150 like mad megs, I pull up and act bad
On chicken that cluck, cluck
Hop in but don't touch the
Buttons if you fuckin'
You so welcome in my cutlass
On the seat like get it right, get it in
Goin' hard on boulevard with candy car my freaks a ten
Even when the bill closed, back door, sneak 'em in
Then bust it wide open and they know we'll never meet again
Thats just how it is when everywhere the broads on ya
I pull up on the curb, as long as hoods got corners
Ain't searchin' for no stragglers, I accompany the loners
Here pimpin' served cold, but you can still smell the aroma
I take 'em to a
Higher plane givin' game to the lames for fee
Paid to told to get throwed because this ain't for free
I am what they not, what they claim to be
Hoes drop tops like I drop tops
4eva and a day shawdy pimpin' don't stop
Niggas road kill like I roll wheels
Breaking hoes down like pines and drug deals
Once a bitch ho she get down on the floor
And once she get down she get down like a pro
Man Hol' up, Ho' up, tow up, we gone show out
Show up, slow up, don't roll, bitch what you know bout
[Verse 1]
Krizzle on the gas, smash my digital dab lab
150 like mad megs, I pull up and act bad
On chicken that cluck, cluck
Hop in but don't touch the
Buttons if you fuckin'
You so welcome in my cutlass
On the seat like get it right, get it in
Goin' hard on boulevard with candy car my freaks a ten
Even when the bill closed, back door, sneak 'em in
Then bust it wide open and they know we'll never meet again
Thats just how it is when everywhere the broads on ya
I pull up on the curb, as long as hoods got corners
Ain't searchin' for no stragglers, I accompany the loners
Here pimpin' served cold, but you can still smell the aroma
I take 'em to a
Higher plane givin' game to the lames for fee
Paid to told to get throwed because this ain't for free
I am what they not, what they claim to be
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