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Sumn' Like a Pimp

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  • 作曲 : Metoyer, Slayton, Watson ...
    I got (?) on my ride in the black
    I Bet you if i turn you baby
    I can make em bop
    Got me saying
    Who the **** you be ***** you know me
    Who the **** who-who the **** you be ***** you know me
    I'm sum'n like a pimp(x2)(Paul Wall:)(Making em bop)
    I'm sitting down in pimp mode
    My trunk bump like a lymph node
    Them boppas gaze and haters haze
    I'm playa made with hemp roll
    I pull up and make them wimps fold
    My wide body big blimp hoes
    That fifth drop down look to the floor
    The trunk glow
    I'm so ****
    I'm candy red like
    ElmoMe a simp
    Oh hell no
    Just ask your girlfriend she'll know
    I got her stuck like
    VelcroI put em under my spell bro
    My mackin' game is real cold
    I'm crawling round the parking lot
    In a 'lac dialup
    Dell slowCatch a glimpse of this thug prince
    With purple rain up in my cup
    When it get tense
    I never flinch
    That hunter pinch is by my gut
    What the **** oh thats a nine
    That broad with me oh thats a dime
    That cadillac thats double parked
    Dripping stains oh yeah thats mine
    Boys know that
    I'm bout that bread
    Boppas know they got to give head
    Haters know bout the infrared
    That leave em dead and full of that lead
    I'm one hundred and full of bread
    I'm Paul Wall
    I'll hold it down
    You know me
    I'm getting mine
    That paper and them dimes
  • 作曲 : Metoyer, Slayton, Watson ...
    I got (?) on my ride in the black
    I Bet you if i turn you baby
    I can make em bop
    Got me saying
    Who the **** you be ***** you know me
    Who the **** who-who the **** you be ***** you know me
    I'm sum'n like a pimp(x2)(Paul Wall:)(Making em bop)
    I'm sitting down in pimp mode
    My trunk bump like a lymph node
    Them boppas gaze and haters haze
    I'm playa made with hemp roll
    I pull up and make them wimps fold
    My wide body big blimp hoes
    That fifth drop down look to the floor
    The trunk glow
    I'm so ****
    I'm candy red like
    ElmoMe a simp
    Oh hell no
    Just ask your girlfriend she'll know
    I got her stuck like
    VelcroI put em under my spell bro
    My mackin' game is real cold
    I'm crawling round the parking lot
    In a 'lac dialup
    Dell slowCatch a glimpse of this thug prince
    With purple rain up in my cup
    When it get tense
    I never flinch
    That hunter pinch is by my gut
    What the **** oh thats a nine
    That broad with me oh thats a dime
    That cadillac thats double parked
    Dripping stains oh yeah thats mine
    Boys know that
    I'm bout that bread
    Boppas know they got to give head
    Haters know bout the infrared
    That leave em dead and full of that lead
    I'm one hundred and full of bread
    I'm Paul Wall
    I'll hold it down
    You know me
    I'm getting mine
    That paper and them dimes