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zuò qǔ : Freeman, Joseph, Thomas |
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I say gentlemen, ladies, bad ass, out of control babies |
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It' s the return of the bad ass perm pimp ya heard |
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Ya boy Fr |
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FrFresh, |
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FrFrFresh |
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FrFrFresh, ay |
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Bitch it' s the king of the trill, |
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I' m top of the line |
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My paint is on drip, my rims is on shine |
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My butter seats reclined, cherry oak is grip |
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With C to blow, and purple rain to sip |
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Now straight up off the rip, |
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I' m letting boys know |
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I' ve never been a bitch, don' t plan to be a hoe |
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So if you got some plex, you better keep it low |
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I bring it to your chest, soon as you hit the do' |
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You know me as a pro, respect me as a vet |
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I put it down befo', you ain' t seen nothing yet |
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My candy still glossy, my 4' s still flossy |
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My rocks real icey, |
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I' m looking kinda bossy |
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And feeling real saucy, it' s time to get it crunk |
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Now watch me pop it fly, just like |
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I' m popping trunk |
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The leader of the pack, the star of the show |
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When Bun is in the building, you already know |
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I' m Fresh, brand new |
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Every time, that |
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I come through |
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Hoe look at my wrist, my neck |
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I just bust me a fat ass check, hoe |
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I' m the man, he' s a wimp |
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If you wanna get ahead, get a pimp |
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Dope boy shoes, big rings |
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And only bad bitches say my name, hoe |
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Bitch you wanna roll with a pimp, then have it on your mind |
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It' s all about this bread, so you gon' have to grind |
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I gotta stay on shine, so you know what that means |
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You gotta hit that track, and bring me back that green' |
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Cause daddy need his ice, and daddy need his chain |
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We gotta keep it |
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G, so rec' him as the game |
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A hoe need a pimp, a pimp need a hoe |
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And tricks need us both, so let' s go get that do' |
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In case you didn' t know, |
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I haven' t been told |
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But pussy on the corner, and it' s as good as sold |
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It' s tricks on the prowl, so stay out on that stroll' |
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Cause I' ma sell your cot, and you gon' sell your soul |
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My pimping way too cold, but it' s gon' keep me warm |
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With minks up on my back, and rocks up in my charm |
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So bitch ring the alarm, and tell ' em |
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I' ve arrived |
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The greatest ever born, that' s dead or alive |
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I' m Fresh, brand new |
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Every time, that |
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I come through |
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Hoe look at my wrist, my neck |
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I just bust me a fat ass check, hoe |
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I' m the man, he' s a wimp |
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If you wanna get ahead, get a pimp |
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Dope boy shoes, big rings |
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And only bad bitches say my name, hoe |
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Bitch you know that |
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RapALot' s the click, and |
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UGK' s the fam |
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It' s middle fingers up, ' cause we don' t give a damn |
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Them Caddy do' s slam, that top gon' drop |
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Them 4' s gon' tip, them blades gon' chop |
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Them deuces get chunked, them screens gon' fall |
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It' s Southside holding, so we gon' ball |
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And slabs gon' crawl, them 3' s gon' swang |
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That woman gon' shine, that trunk gon' bang |
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And underground king, from |
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P. A. TI miss my dog, so free |
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Pimp CAnd |
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I' ma hold it down, and rep for my team |
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To keep us on the map, so he can get that green |
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I work the triple beam, electronic scale |
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Even a baby bottle, whatever get that mail |
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So Mannie please tell ' em, the motherfucking real |
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Why Bun coulda be, so motherfucking trill |
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I' m Fresh, brand new |
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Every time, that |
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I come through |
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Hoe look at my wrist, my neck |
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I just bust me a fat ass check, hoe |
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I' m the man, he' s a wimp |
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If you wanna get ahead, get a pimp |
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Dope boy shoes, big rings |
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And only bad bitches say my name, hoe |
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I' m Fresh, brand new |
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Every time, that |
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I come through |
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Hoe look at my wrist, my neck |
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I just bust me a fat ass check, hoe |
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I' m the man, he' s a wimp |
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If you wanna get ahead, get a pimp |
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Dope boy shoes, big rings |
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And only bad bitches say my name, hoe |