gon' pop it 4 pimp Pop it 4 pimp, go Pop it 4 pimp, go Pop it 4 pimp, go Pop it 4 pimp, go Pop it 4 pimp, go Pop it 4 pimp, go Pop it 4 pimp, go Pop
rather 1 and 8 an watch'em all start skatein'. It's U-G-K for life- all I beat is sweet dome. Now pop it for da pimp- go get your boogie on. I'm all
through it Take it to the table baby, chop it up and screw it 'Cause it ain't nothin' to it where come from, but to do it We get it in our hands, and
, everyone free I'ma underground king, nigga Pimp C free Word up to my man Bun B, what? It's nothin', I'm from New York but I got country cousins It'
air, you know how it goes Stash spot with weight in it, Candy paint with blakes in it Trunk got the bass in it, One liter with eights in it Swisha
[Intro] [Crowd chants "Bun B!" for first 10 seconds] [Verse 1 - Bun B] I do this shit for Pimp C bitch (bitch), so what the fuck is up? (up) Step roll
in the making It's goin down, talk to 'em, Preem [DJ Premier cuts and scratches] "Say, this here, Pimp C We fuckin wit Primo, it-it-it's, it's goin down
Intro (Fat Pat) Love it man Love it man Love it man (Trae) Yeah this the remix Chorus (Fat Pat) Swang and I swang and I swang to the left Pop-pop my
and I swang and I swang to the left Pop-Pop my trunk yep, yep, yep, yep (x4) Verse 1 (Trae) I'ma swang I'm a swanger slab lean to the left Pop my trunk
m a pop trunker Do I wanna rap or swang on 4's? Your brother's comin' down slammin' Cadillac do's People tellin' me that it's just my time They know it
caller ID (caller ID) Uh, you ain't even much, really fittin to talk to me I keep it pimpin so don't talk to me If it ain't 'bout business, cause talk
(feat. Bun B & Mike Jones) [Pimp C] Smoke somethin, bitch! A trademark (trademark), know what I'm talkin 'bout? Young Pimp.. know what we doin? (Texas
ain't never been wacked And thanks to Bun-B and Pimp-C I got two gold plaques They hanging on my wall pimp I miss you dog Bun-B ride for that boy and
pa Dipset, Pimp Squad yo lets get it pa (Bun-B talking) Yeah already trill niggaz in this bitch UGK know what I'm sayin. Thats off top fool You already know. Wreck it
silly candy painted flavored cars You are a prisoner behind these eight bars [Chorus x2] [Verse 3: Bun B] Ok It's big Bun-Beater baby Southern OG I'm Pimp
, It's Paul Wall... [Fat Pat:] Love it mayne - love it mayne Love it mayne - love it mayne Love it mayne - love it mayne Love it mayne - love it mayne
