yella beezy - pimp c كلمات الأغنية
[intro: yella beezy]
swear to god, all i be talkin’ ’bout a fact, n_gga
all facts, n_gga, swear to god
i ain’t lyin’ neither
on my mama, every time i talk (yeah), n_gga, just listen up, you know?
[verse 1: yella beezy]
ayy, that lil’ ho messy, you can’t tell her nothin’, on god, she gon’ spread the word
hey, lot of grammies like i’m tryna win awards, waitin’ on the first and third
got a lot of ‘bows and i ain’t talkin’ ’bout clothes, but he tryna get a shirt
ayy, young n_gga bustin’ pack after pack, i’m tryna get a ‘vert
hey, heard them n_ggas say they still tryna get me, well, i’m tryna get ’em murked
hey, i don’t take sh_t lightly when they talkin’ ’cause i’m ’bout get ’em first
b_tch say her n_gga gon’ rob me when he see me, you ’bout to get him hurt
hey, make me clap my hands, chopper make him dance, stomp, you ’bout to get him kirked
ayy, tell your homegirl leave me out her mouth, all in my d_ck business
i swear to god, you ain’t gotta say my name to get in that b_tch panties
if she wanna f_ck, she gon’ let you f_ck without sayin’ my name, pimpin’
chuckin’ salt, tryna throw me under the bus, n_gga, that ain’t pimpin’
i swear, it’s enough money for everybody, n_gga, you know i ain’t trippin’
i ain’t ever worried ’bout who a n_gga f_ckin’ or what he ain’t spendin’
the f_ck i’m frowned up ’cause another n_gga hustlin’? this ain’t no hatin’ business
i swear to god, i’m one heartless motherf_cker, n_gga, i don’t like feelings
affiliated with the kkk ’cause i do not like n_ggas
before you play with yella, say, you better reconsider, go play with your wife, n_gga
this 40 glock here a stud, i stay with a strap just like a dyk_, n_gga
hey, f_ck that lil’ b_tch from the back, she jumped in my lap ’cause she scared of heights, n_gga
ayy, all my young thugs some gunners, look like i’ma ski, all of this ice, n_gga
i’m f_ckin’ on his baby mama, she said i got meat for a lil’ bright n_gga
if i want the n_gga head, on god, he dead, don’t play with your life, n_gga
not givin’ a f_ck about hype, n_gga
you be beatin’ up b_tches, an ike n_gga
i be beatin’ up n_ggas, i fight n_ggas, huh, b_tch, act like you know
when you said it, you knew it was gon’ start a lot of sh_t, why you act like you slow?
ayy, i know a lot of n_ggas still make a living off that pot on that stove
six, four figures at the age of four
i shot my uncle, tec_9 in the floor
[chorus: yella beezy]
pimp c, real girls, get down on the floor
baby, grind on the floor
shootin’ dice, n_gga just won a dime on the floor
all money, n_gga, never mind on a ho
real player n_gga, never mindin’ a ho
you give money to a b_tch, i give mine to the store
money over b_tches, give mine to bros
swear to god, i’m never mindin’ you hoes
pimp c, real girls, get down on the floor
baby, grind on the floor
shootin’ dice, n_gga just won a dime on the floor
all money, n_gga, never mind on a ho
real player n_gga, never mindin’ a ho
you give money to a b_tch, i give mine to the store
money over b_tches, give mine to bros
swear to god, i’m never mindin’ you hoes
[verse 2: est gee]
n_gga act like he won’t, i’ma make him
i been runnin’ out of patience
times two watch cost a mercedes
what was he thinking, i wasn’t gon’ spank him?
n_ggas be playing crazy when they know that it’s dangerous
wood hot on the drakey
dumpin’ on him on the daily
none of ’em thumpers on safety
pin a n_gga to the pavement
kept it real with the fakest
he was knowin’ i’ma snake him
lot of bodies, cost a bracelet
lot of thoughts i be thinking
x hittin’, heart racing
get close enough to taste it
if you see me, i’ma bang it
i’ma shoot, f_ck thinking
servin’ court, back to arraignments
red zone, rich gangsters
meth_slingin’ gunslinger
[chorus: yella beezy]
pimp c, real girls, get down on the floor
baby, grind on the floor
shootin’ dice, n_gga just won a dime on the floor
all money, n_gga, never mind on a ho
real player n_gga, never mindin’ a ho
you give money to a b_tch, i give mine to the store
money over b_tches, give mine to bros
swear to god, i’m never mindin’ you hoes
pimp c, real girls, get down on the floor
baby, grind on the floor
shootin’ dice, n_gga just won a dime on the floor
all money, n_gga, never mind on a ho
real player n_gga, never mindin’ a ho
you give money to a b_tch, i give mine to the store
money over b_tches, give mine to bros
swear to god, i’m never mindin’ you hoes
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