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  • 作词 : Chad Butler/Jordan Houston/Antwan Patton/Paul Beauregard/Bernard Freeman/Andre Benjamin
    作曲 : Chad Butler/Jordan Houston/Antwan Patton/Paul Beauregard/Bernard Freeman/Andre Benjamin
    So, I typed a text to a girl I used to see
    Saying that I chose this cutie pie with whom I wanna be
    And I apologize if this message gets you down
    Then I CC'ed every girl that I'd see-see 'round town
    And hate to see y'all frown but I'd rather see her smilin'
    Wetness all around me, true, but I'm no island
    Peninsula maybe, it makes no sense, I know crazy
    Give up all this pussy cat that's in my lap, no looking back
    Spaceships don't come equipped with rearview mirrors
    They dip as quick as they can, the atmosphere is now ripped
    I'm so like a pimp, I'm glad it's night
    So the light from the sun would not burn me on my bum
    When I shoot the moon, high jump the broom
    Like a preemie out the womb, my partner yelling, "Too soon!
    Don't do it! Reconsider, read some liter-
    Ature on the subject; you sure? **** it
    You know we got your back like chiroprac-tic
    If that bitch do you dirty, we'll wipe her ass out as in detergent
    Now hurry, hurry, go on to the altar
    I know you ain't a pimp, but pimp, remember what I taught ya:
    Keep your heart, Three Stacks, keep your heart
    Ayy, keep your heart, Three Stacks, keep your heart
    Man, these girls is smart, Three Stacks, these girls is smart
    Play your part, play your part"
    (Sweet Jones)
    My bitch a choosy lover, never **** without a rubber
    Never in the sheets, like it on top of the cover
    Money on the dresser, drive a Kompressor
    Top notch hoes get the most, not the lesser
    Trash like to **** with forty dollars in the club
    ****in' up the game, bitch, it gets no love
    She be cross country, givin' all that she got
    A thousand a pop, I'm pullin' Bentleys off the lot
    I smashed up the gray one, bought me a red
    Every time we hit the parkin' lot we turn heads
    Some hoes wanna choose but them bitches too scary
    Your bitch chose me, you ain't a pimp, you a fairy
    Ohh, ohh, I choose you girl, yeah
    Baby, you been rollin' solo, time to get down with the team
    The grass is greener on that other side if you know what I mean
    I'll show you shit you never seen, the Seven Wonders of the World
    And I can make you the eighth if you wanna be my girl
    When I say my girl, I don't mean my woman, that ain't my style
    Need a real street stalker (stalker) to walk a green mile (mile)
    We piling up the paper on the dining room table
    'Cause you able to realize I'm the truth and not a fable (fable)
    We rocking Russian sable, keep that 'chilla on the rack
    What I look like with some thousand dollar shit up on my back?
    I'm a million dollar mack that need a billion dollar bitch
    Put my pimpin' in your life, watch ya daddy get rich
    Easy as A-B-C, simple as 1-2-3
    Get down with U-G-K, Pimp C, B-U-N B
    'Cause what's a ho with no pimp, and what's a pimp with no hoes?
    Don't be a lame, you know the game and how it goes
    We tryna get chose
    Ohh, ohh, I choose you girl, yeah
    Eeny meeny decisions, with precision I pick, or
    Make my selection on who I choose to be wit', girl
    Don't touch my protection, I know you want it to slip
    But slippin' is somethin' I don't do, tippin' for life
    That's like makin' it rain every month on schedule
    Let me tell you, get your parasol umbrella
    'Cause it's gonna get wetter, better prepare ya for the C support
    She supposed to spend it on that baby, but we see she don't
    Ask-ask Paul McCartney, the lawyers couldn't stop it
    Slaughter-slaughter of them pockets, had to tie her to a rocket
    Send her in to outer space, I know he wish he could
    'Cause he payin' 20K a day, that bitch is eating good
    Like an infant on a double D titty, just getting plump
    'Cause you miscalculated the next to the-the last pump
    Dump-dump in the gut, raw from the giddy up
    Better choose that right one or pick-pick the kiddies up (shit)
    Ohh, ohh, I choose you girl, yeah
    Ahh, I choose you baby...
  • [00:00.000] 作词 : Chad Butler/Jordan Houston/Antwan Patton/Paul Beauregard/Bernard Freeman/Andre Benjamin
    [00:00.013] 作曲 : Chad Butler/Jordan Houston/Antwan Patton/Paul Beauregard/Bernard Freeman/Andre Benjamin
    [00:00.027]So, I typed a text to a girl I used to see
    [00:03.302]Saying that I chose this cutie pie with whom I wanna be
    [00:06.324]And I apologize if this message gets you down
    [00:09.337]Then I CC'ed every girl that I'd see-see 'round town
    [00:12.386]And hate to see y'all frown but I'd rather see her smilin'
    [00:15.763]Wetness all around me, true, but I'm no island
    [00:18.973]Peninsula maybe, it makes no sense, I know crazy
    [00:21.769]Give up all this pussy cat that's in my lap, no looking back
    [00:24.731]Spaceships don't come equipped with rearview mirrors
    [00:27.957]They dip as quick as they can, the atmosphere is now ripped
    [00:31.756]I'm so like a pimp, I'm glad it's night
    [00:34.109]So the light from the sun would not burn me on my bum
    [00:37.123]When I shoot the moon, high jump the broom
    [00:39.379]Like a preemie out the womb, my partner yelling, "Too soon!
    [00:43.263]Don't do it! Reconsider, read some liter-
    [00:46.922]Ature on the subject; you sure? **** it
    [00:49.647]You know we got your back like chiroprac-tic
    [00:52.584]If that bitch do you dirty, we'll wipe her ass out as in detergent
    [00:56.490]Now hurry, hurry, go on to the altar
    [00:58.811]I know you ain't a pimp, but pimp, remember what I taught ya:
    [01:01.772]Keep your heart, Three Stacks, keep your heart
    [01:04.140]Ayy, keep your heart, Three Stacks, keep your heart
    [01:07.183]Man, these girls is smart, Three Stacks, these girls is smart
    [01:10.595]Play your part, play your part"
    [01:13.357](Sweet Jones)
    [01:13.905]My bitch a choosy lover, never **** without a rubber
    [01:17.572]Never in the sheets, like it on top of the cover
    [01:20.635]Money on the dresser, drive a Kompressor
    [01:23.735]Top notch hoes get the most, not the lesser
    [01:26.817]Trash like to **** with forty dollars in the club
    [01:29.882]****in' up the game, bitch, it gets no love
    [01:32.875]She be cross country, givin' all that she got
    [01:35.603]A thousand a pop, I'm pullin' Bentleys off the lot
    [01:38.751]I smashed up the gray one, bought me a red
    [01:42.138]Every time we hit the parkin' lot we turn heads
    [01:45.156]Some hoes wanna choose but them bitches too scary
    [01:48.218]Your bitch chose me, you ain't a pimp, you a fairy
    [01:51.437]Ohh, ohh, I choose you girl, yeah
    [02:03.248]Baby, you been rollin' solo, time to get down with the team
    [02:06.449]The grass is greener on that other side if you know what I mean
    [02:09.451]I'll show you shit you never seen, the Seven Wonders of the World
    [02:12.732]And I can make you the eighth if you wanna be my girl
    [02:15.746]When I say my girl, I don't mean my woman, that ain't my style
    [02:18.691]Need a real street stalker (stalker) to walk a green mile (mile)
    [02:22.191]We piling up the paper on the dining room table
    [02:24.941]'Cause you able to realize I'm the truth and not a fable (fable)
    [02:28.354]We rocking Russian sable, keep that 'chilla on the rack
    [02:31.100]What I look like with some thousand dollar shit up on my back?
    [02:34.152]I'm a million dollar mack that need a billion dollar bitch
    [02:37.245]Put my pimpin' in your life, watch ya daddy get rich
    [02:40.297]Easy as A-B-C, simple as 1-2-3
    [02:43.211]Get down with U-G-K, Pimp C, B-U-N B
    [02:46.309]'Cause what's a ho with no pimp, and what's a pimp with no hoes?
    [02:49.388]Don't be a lame, you know the game and how it goes
    [02:52.029]We tryna get chose
    [02:53.893]Ohh, ohh, I choose you girl, yeah
    [03:05.375]Eeny meeny decisions, with precision I pick, or
    [03:08.548]Make my selection on who I choose to be wit', girl
    [03:11.648]Don't touch my protection, I know you want it to slip
    [03:14.337]But slippin' is somethin' I don't do, tippin' for life
    [03:17.713]That's like makin' it rain every month on schedule
    [03:20.670]Let me tell you, get your parasol umbrella
    [03:23.663]'Cause it's gonna get wetter, better prepare ya for the C support
    [03:26.978]She supposed to spend it on that baby, but we see she don't
    [03:30.024]Ask-ask Paul McCartney, the lawyers couldn't stop it
    [03:33.005]Slaughter-slaughter of them pockets, had to tie her to a rocket
    [03:36.113]Send her in to outer space, I know he wish he could
    [03:39.014]'Cause he payin' 20K a day, that bitch is eating good
    [03:42.111]Like an infant on a double D titty, just getting plump
    [03:45.299]'Cause you miscalculated the next to the-the last pump
    [03:48.345]Dump-dump in the gut, raw from the giddy up
    [03:51.420]Better choose that right one or pick-pick the kiddies up (shit)
    [03:54.980]Ohh, ohh, I choose you girl, yeah
    [04:07.087]Ahh, I choose you baby...