[Intro: Project Pat]
Man, fuck a Intro
We gon' do a Pimptro
[Chorus: Juicy J]
Pimp shit, pimp shit
Yeah, yeah
This that car you can’t pronounce, what you thought it was?
Pretty bitches in the whip, like it's a party bus
It costs 50K a flight, what you thought it was?
Tip so much at crazy girls, I could've bought the club
If they not with you right or wrong, then you can’t call it love
Bitch, I'm standin' on that business, what you thought it was?
[Verse 1: Juicy J]
Win some, lose some, spend some
Make it all back and then some
Really don't matter how the ends come, 'long as the outcome is income
Bein' flat broke never been fun, make you get a mask and a handgun
Mane, some people so foul, I'm still gonna end that's an and one
I’m still a man on a mission
I executed my play with precision
Even though haters can’t stand to admit it
I need my feet rubbed I been standin' on business
Juicy been handlin’ business, go get Project Pat now that's family business
House on the hill for my family to visit, you can't stand the heat, then don't stand in my kitchen
Came a long way from the trenches, and I ain’t never gon' forget it
Sky is the limit, Juicy gon' keep gettin' paper, that's real talk, God is my witness
Ride for my niggas, you know I'm gon' slide for my niggas
Tryin' to get enough pie for my niggas
To all my little homies, you can make it anywhere on the planet, if Juicy J can make it out of Memphis
Man, fuck a Intro
We gon' do a Pimptro
[Chorus: Juicy J]
Pimp shit, pimp shit
Yeah, yeah
This that car you can’t pronounce, what you thought it was?
Pretty bitches in the whip, like it's a party bus
It costs 50K a flight, what you thought it was?
Tip so much at crazy girls, I could've bought the club
If they not with you right or wrong, then you can’t call it love
Bitch, I'm standin' on that business, what you thought it was?
[Verse 1: Juicy J]
Win some, lose some, spend some
Make it all back and then some
Really don't matter how the ends come, 'long as the outcome is income
Bein' flat broke never been fun, make you get a mask and a handgun
Mane, some people so foul, I'm still gonna end that's an and one
I’m still a man on a mission
I executed my play with precision
Even though haters can’t stand to admit it
I need my feet rubbed I been standin' on business
Juicy been handlin’ business, go get Project Pat now that's family business
House on the hill for my family to visit, you can't stand the heat, then don't stand in my kitchen
Came a long way from the trenches, and I ain’t never gon' forget it
Sky is the limit, Juicy gon' keep gettin' paper, that's real talk, God is my witness
Ride for my niggas, you know I'm gon' slide for my niggas
Tryin' to get enough pie for my niggas
To all my little homies, you can make it anywhere on the planet, if Juicy J can make it out of Memphis
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