I bang the in the parkin' lot Step out sparklin' a medallion as I listen to the hop Step in the spot, noddin', countin' big faces Now I'm plottin' how to get the out the silk laces
Ok, my formula right, two of the cognac One shine of the ice Fake playa, cease you mouthpiece when I Or you might find my monogrammed between your girls sheets
Game stay tight, spending ain't a thing we recoup when the track let loose Hey yo, ya'll want, you better bow to the mack The playa, predator, etc
pimpin' through the crowd, put your hands to the roof Whoop, whoop, till your money is From my G's to the and balas up to the G's we on pimp Playa, hustla shit
pimpin' through the crowd, put your hands to the roof Whoop, whoop, till money is made From my G's to the and balas up to the G's we on pimp Playa, hustla shit
I'm through the crowd, I'm off to the spot Where the balas and G's congregate when pop collars baby girl, you know my money is made Can I see your in the back of the escalade?
Apologize when you know it's a Baby, you can hate the game, but you know it don't See it's like this we it on lock And got it made, as we step in beaters and French braids
Get with this, we immaculate We hits, money stacking it Pop Cris, pour me a glass To get her drunk and her give me the ass, holla back
Keep pimpin' through the crowd, put hands to the roof Whoop, whoop, your money is made my G's to the balas and balas up to the G's we on pimp Playa, hustla type
Keep through the crowd, put your hands to the roof Whoop, whoop, till money is made From my G's to the balas and balas up to the G's we on Playa, hustla type
Lets get the club up, 'em how we came to get down Lets get the club up, ain't no standin' around Lets get the club up, get 'em from wall to my fellas get money, till the ladies drop drawers
Lets get the up, show 'em how we came to get down Lets get the club up, bounce no standin' around get the club up, get 'em from wall to wall Till my fellas get money, the ladies drop drawers
Keep pimpin' the crowd, put your hands to the roof Whoop, whoop, till your money is From my G's to the balas and up to the G's we on pimp Playa, type shit
Keep pimpin' the crowd, put your hands to the roof Whoop, whoop, till your is made From my G's to the balas and balas up to the G's we on Playa, hustla shit
Keep pimpin' the crowd, put your hands to the roof Whoop, whoop, your money is made my G's to the balas and balas up to the G's we on pimp Playa, hustla shit, dig that