Текст песни
Let's do this, fuckin' killas
Prophet Posse, Dayton Family
Flint Town, Michigan Style, Memphis
Down South, Gold Teeth
Gold D's, fuck you hoes
I pimp you bitches like I'm gold
I'm flossy like a bone
I'm shinin' like a motherfuckin diamond
I'm a motherfuckin' playa
I'm a motherfuckin' playa
Finish it, nigga
I'm gonna touch your soul
Niggas, we be cold
Bank roll, fold, bitches, niggas, hoes
Kick it
Comin from Flint, bitches we big, and plus we 'bout it
Nigga Paul we need that green, can't live without it'
Stop at the store, let's scoop some Mo', and now we rollin
Dollars, we foldin' on the strip, grip is what we holdin'
Makin' money, ain't shit funny, about these Memphis streets
Hookers get pimped from their head to their fuckin' feet
Walk in to Denny's, countin' them pennies, you didn't come too soon
Lookin for fuckin' hookers, suckin' in the bathroom
Step in the alley, not no baddie, boy ,these bitches trife
Better make that money for your pimp or he gon' take your life
Third street, no shoes on feet, Motel 61
Lookin' for action, so much transaction, better have your gun
Catherine's on a hustle, so why you bitches wishin'
Off from court from bootleg and now I'm on a mission
Ghetto ease, he with the Viper rollin 80 Gs
Boomin' off keys, suck on these and I'm just smokin' trees
Set me up and get me up, I gotta get ya
Hit ya where we split ya, makin' sure the story fit ya
Set me up and wet me up, I gotta get ya
Hit ya where we split ya, makin' sure the story fit ya
Set me up and wet me up, I gotta get ya
Hit ya where we split ya, makin' sure the story fit ya
Set me up and wet me up, I gotta get ya
Hit ya where we split ya, makin' sure the story fit ya
Set me up and wet me up, I gotta get ya
Hit ya where we split ya, makin' sure the story fit ya
Life's a bitch up in the south, big booty bitches