Yeah.. uh-huh, uh-huh-huh..
Yeah
Yeah, yeah
This big Ball mayn, P. Diddy and MJG
We raw mayn (we raw) if pimp was a drug wed O.D. (cmon)
Got game for days - betta keep yo broad away from a nigga like me
I likes to play (I likes to play)
Drop the top and feel the summer breeze (lets go)
I know you can get with that, flippin through the city
Bright lights and all my Gs is out here rollin wit me (cmon)
Big trucks, or fo-deep in a old school
Lookin for the hoes, at a club - full of drunk fools
(WHAT WHAT WHAT?) Who wanna get it krunk non-stop
(WHO YOU WIT? WHO YOU WIT?) Yo chill fo dem guns pop
Official player anthem, say what you drankin shorty?
Pop that Henn roll somethin lets get this party started
I roll with Bad Boys (Bad Boy) we like them bad girls (bad girls)
Them fast girls, them love to shake that ass girls (shake that ass)
Get with me, lets get a suite, order somethin to eat
Tell me things about you (cmon) and Ill tell you things about me
(Lets go)
Sho nuff ridin, wontcha come roll with me
Come on, roll with me
We can put the top down on the highway and feel the breeze
We can feel the breeze
Baby we can kiss the sky, dont matter if we never come down
We aint never comin down
Reppin N-Y-C and Memphis Tennessee is how it goes down..
(Uh-huh, yeah yeah)
Yeah, uhh
Lets blow the roof off (roof off) lets ride out (ride out)
Lets try to put these city lights out (lights out)
Just flow with me (flow with me)
Its Diddy with some niggaz that yall know with me
(Who?) Eightball & MJG (thats right)
We got it man (cmon) from Harlem to Tennessee
Lets roll through em, how I call it is how I see it (thats right)
Let yourself go (self go) the way I keep it real
with a smile that reminds you of my Bentley front grill (ehehe)
Yes its on again (cmon) to a place near you
Im lookin out my rearview, fresh gear too (yeah)
Holla at your man (holla at him) Im clean and Im tight (cmon)
Thats all day and night, these shoes fit me right
Just bendin corners - know just where you can find
me picture this (picture this) you only have to use yo mind
What you know good (you know good)
Its your world and Im just in it (what?)
Its just the way that God must have meant it
Speak of the man
Pimp tyte! M-J-G
Fin to get up on the mic with a passion
Get up on some pads Gwen, my chick get her ass in
For the track, make my money
Bring it on back to the middle of the flo
I want the whole stack
Plus I, need a little more, I gotta eat a little mo
My seed gotta grow
I got a reason to flow, a reason to show
What I mean is I go
off like a champ, when I cling to the flo
My twinkies shine when I hit the strip, llac dippin
Strictly pimpin, as long as tricks invest in women
From the Memphis Tenn., to the N-Y-C Im representin
I put mo spice into yo life than yo entire kitchen
Big dickin, chokin hoes with anaconda
If my pimpin was a drink itd be a can of Thunder
I slang lumber, a spell I keep my women under
Through all seasons, they fall winter spring and summer
I hit the highway smoked out pistol grippin
But I aint trippin though Im high as hell, spaceshipn
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