作曲 : Bismark, Bun B, Henderson ...
[Pimp C] Pimp 
C ************! So what the ******* is up? 
Step wrong ******* and 
I'll take ya ****** nuts! 
Got mo' **** than a pharmacy ho 
Got a job for the city ************ 
I'm shovelin snow 
South Texas mother******* that's where 
I stay Gettin ************ from these ******* every god damn day 
Kick it with a trill ******* so you best not trip 
Bought the 
Caddy crossed the pier and kicked to 
Ganksta Nip 
Southern weight, get it straight, ******* them 20's and 10's 
On the low my ****** momma knows some ? 
Mother******* either down or the mother******* ain't 
And if ya ************-ass ain't, then ya ************ is in the paint 
If ya gal look fine you better hide the ************ 
Cause if I find her 
I'ma ****** make her suck my ************ 
That **** for your momma and your sister too 
And if I'm locked down then tell that ************t might go for you 
Don't try to get no false nuts, 
I take 'em sucker 
****** 'round with 
C you'll be a dead mother******* 
******* only 17 but 
I'm runnin the show 
Sellin **** from 
Louisiana down to 
El Segundo, ha! 
I think it's only fair that 
I should knock on wood 
Cause my ************ is on the street, ************ sell real good 
And all my ho know not to trip, ************ ******* petty 
I'll take out my nine and shoot ya in ya ****** titty 
Hoe *******z forty-five tryin to, get with me 
Sellin fifty dollar slabs as 
I'm slangin them ki's 
If you need to get some powder 
I'm fully supplied 
I got the, ******* in the back of the ride, mother*******! [Chorus x8: w/ variations] 
******* in the back of the ride (Yeeeeeah, mother*******!) [Bun B] 
Yeah it's 
Bun B ************, and 
I'm the king of the [?] trade 
Pockets fat as ******* from all the ducats the brother made 
Hoes like to jock, but see 
I try to contain 'em 
They droppin them drawers because 
I move they ******* in 
But I just laugh, cause ************ games be triflin 
The legs get spread, 
I cut that ass like a knife then bust a nut on her stomach, wash my ************ in the sink 
And buy a 40 at the store, from the god damn ******* 
**** games keep ya 
SICK, just like a disease 
Movin ki's makin 
G's, hoes drop to they knees 
Little kids on the corner, steady grabbin they nuts sayin, "I wish I was Bun when I grow the ******* up" 
Baby blue 
Riviera, Dayton and laced rims 
Khaki pants, black sweater with the 
U.G.K. brim 
Black gat fully loaded ******* come with respect 
Step up the wrong way 
I'll break yo' god damn neck 
Big ************ in my drawers, the *******z from down 
South Down to put a twelve gauge in yo' god damn mouth! 
Think I'm playin ************ try me, it ain't no thang 
Put them hands up ************, and kiss this god damn ring 
Cause I move tons of ****, twenty-four hours a day 
******* from 
Argentina to the '
Frisco bay 
DEA try to stop me yo, but they ************t ain't cold 
Cause the *******'s got politicians on the 
Big Tyme payroll 
Narcotic agents wearin cement shoes 
Reported missin on the news, they singin the blues yo 
Cause if they get my money ******* 
I'll let it slide 
Just some mo' ******* in the back of the ride, ************! [Curtis Mayfield sample plays briefly] [repeat to fade] "******* in the back of the ride"