Redman Pimp Nutz (Prod By Vitamin D) Lyrics

"How many m_________ers that smoke?"
[Inhales]
Who got some chronic in this m_________er?
Gilla House!
[Barking]
"That sounds good"
One-Deuce

Yo yo well it's the Soopaman Luva nah b____ Reggie Noble
Middle finger up in photos
Your flow? Eh, so so
Call me that n____ that got the bounce
And I'll pull up to the party witta half a ounce
I got them n____s in the back and they yellin' "HO!"
Punk n____s start runnin' like panty hose
Got the Sour Dies' waving up high in the sky
They're saying, "Redman roll up and let's get high"

[Hook:]
Well it's the Soopaman Luva nah b____ call me Pimp Nutz
(Who?) P-P-Pimp Nutz (Who?) P-P-Pimp Nutz
Rollin' through your m____fuckin hood in the big truck
(What?) b-b-big truck (What?) b-b-big truck
Well it's the Soopaman Luva nah b____ call me Pimp Nutz
(Who?) P-P-Pimp Nutz (Who?) P-P-Pimp Nutz
Rollin' through your m____fuckin hood in the big truck
(What?) b-b-big truck, b- b-b-big truck

Well you can tell how I spit, I don't really give a f___
I be rollin' through your neighborhood middle finger up
Like "Yo wussup n____, what happened to my weed?
Last time I seen yo' a__ you gave me some chicken feed!
I had to roll on you and show you how it go"
You know how Bricks flow
We pullin' da fo'-fo'
Hang out the sunroof and I'm yellin' out "YO!
What happened to my weed and what happened to my dough?"
My motion real slow
When I start to bust
And I get the party bubblin' like Alka Seltzer Plus
You n____s smoke dust
If my flow aint tight
Cause I'm tight like a jewish wife
I'm that nice
n____ you know Red, I be at the party
Like drinking Bacardi
With somebody
Had to smack a chick for touching my face
I'm like, "b____ don't you know there's a gun in my waist?"

[Hook]

Now you don't have to ask n____ who got the bomb
I shotgun like the arm
Or Roger moms
When I pull it ya ask, "What's Happening?"
We aint talking, we doin' the gavelin'
It's Reggie Noble on the scene
Call me Mr Green
I got my P.O. thinking that my system clean
Before I seen her, I gargle with the Listerine
So she can turn my felony to a misdemean'
I'm like, "b____ don't you know who I be?"
I could go cash a check without no ID
I'm a East Coast legend, you should know 'bout me
This is for my 'hood b____es and real OG's
If you're really unaware
That we insane then tell us
I'm in my underwear
Like Damon Wayans in Colors
White tee, Air Force got 'em different colors
550 S Benz make a n____ jealous

[Hook]

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