UGK Like a Pimp Lyrics

{*Scratching: "Like a pimp"*}

[Bun B]
Say b____ I'm thinking of a master plan
And I'm bringing this paper faster than
These other lil b______s can
So I'm digging in my mind for the b____es I broke
And keep a player paid in full cause pimping ain't no joke
You want to pop that p____ that's a slim a__ chance
Put the paper in the panties when you get that dance
This C.O.D. n____, so you can keep your nuh plastic cards
No checks, no money orders, Visas or Master Cards
Original old school rock balling rappers
b____es still say we high side call us sky cappers
But why slap us when you think a n____ down on his luck
You try and flag us when you see us coming down in a buck
Now what the f___ part of the game taught y'all that b____ play
See we makes a b____ pay
Like a b____ weigh
And then a b____ stay
Wouldn't sit still
f___ how this s___ feel
This ain't studio pimping
This s___ real pimping

[Chorus #1: Pimp C]
I got them b____es popping p____ getting buck (getting buck)
And you know that we couldn't give a f___ (give a f___)
I got them b____es on the corner selling c___ (selling c___)
And the game that we go don't stop (don't stop)
I got them thug a__ n____z with the syrup (with the syrup)
And you know that we always blowing herb (blowing herb)
And in the club man you know we stay strapped (stay strapped)
And b____ you know that it ain't about this rap (ain't about this rap)

[Bun B]
To many n____z out here buying hoes a meal
n____ that ain't the way a b____ supposed to feel
I close the deal from the front door
f___ me right and suck me tight
And you just might hit the blunt hoe
I don't stunt and blow smoke up your a__ baby
But don't be acting all saditty with class baby
You with a n____ such as my self it'll cost you
So pay before a n____ f___ around and be the t_____

[Pimp C]
Sweet Jones, gripping grain
With all that s___ you talk ain't got no bezatine chain
And most of y'all n____z ain't nothing but tricks
But we sipping lean and breaking bricks
Popping pills, work the wood wheel
f___ where you're from and f___ how you feel
If you want to go to war I'll take you to war
I got an AK-47 and a tek in the car

[Chorus #2: Pimp C]
I got them b____es popping p____ getting buck (getting buck)
And you know that we couldn't give a f___ (give a f___)
I got them b____es on the corner selling c___ (selling c___)
And the game that I got don't stop (don't stop)
I got them thug a__ n____z with the syrup (with the syrup)
And you know that we always blowing herb (blowing herb)
And in the club man you know we stay strapped (stay strapped)
And b____ you know that it ain't about this rap (ain't about this rap)
b____ n____z getting hit in the front (in the front)
I give a f___ b____ you can hit the blunt (hit the blunt)
And everyday young boys that's paid (that's paid)
Lay it down when we chopping on the blades (chopping on the blades)

[Juicy J]
I'm always trying to put in work
n____z wanna do my dirt
Balling down on Beale Street
Sipping on a pint of syrup
Chopping up the chronic weed
Picking all the f___ing seeds
Trying to slow my roll
In my trunk I got them f___ing keys
Always riding Chevy things
Shining on them twanky things
Kids I'm a role model
Police I'm a dope man
Can't forget to check my traps
Got me cheese a player slap
People say that pimping dead
Never has it left my mouth
Optimos a fifth of crown
Red eyes with a frown
n____z with them gold teeth
Fast talking on the town
Some of us are under cover
Make your baby mama love us
Knot in my right pocket
Left pocket got them rubbers
Right hand Rolex watch
Stuffed shirt plastic glock
Back pocket Chevy keys
Ready for the brain wash
I'mma go pimp a b____
I'mma like wicked witch
Always got to watch your friends
Backstabbers cause a snitch

[DJ Paul]
Now see let me blow your mind the real business in the wind
The main thing f___ing up these hoes is their f___ing friends
You remember back in day it was n____z pimping hoes
Take a look around now it be hoes pimping hoes
What the business what the deal man these hoes got me f___ed
Make me walk up in the strip and kind of get like buck
Oh you f___ing with my cheese oh you f___ing with my paper
b____ you got to pay the piper even if you straight rape her
I ain't mad about my girl licking p____ with a girl
Cause she got to get it done but that thing ain't my world
b____ I'll tell you what your job and your job nonstop
I need the spectacles, t_______s, wallet and watch
I need the c__e keys, door keys, low keys, rover keys
On knees and Bentley's, mozzarella cheese
Now n____ now you talking hoes get to walking
And I ain't trying to hear that bullshit b____ walk (b____!)

[Chorus #2]

[Pimp C]
Hold up, hold up