Pimp C Lives lyrics

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Fat ass, thick thighs
Smoked out in my ride
Long hair, pretty eyes
Smoked out in my ride
Sippin' on this syrup
Like Pimp C still alive

A hundred years ago
I'm sure I had a girl that looked just like you
A hundred centuries ago
I was destined to end up with someone like you

So when I tell you drop it drop it drop it drop it
When I tell you drop it, drop it drop it
When I tell you drop that down
Shawty drop that ass for a real n*gga
Baby don't stop it stop it stop it stop
Don't stop it stop stop it
Don't you stop that sh*t now

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Cartier frames
Light up this weed
Pour out some pink for a n*gga
Roll up again for a n*gga
From Atlanta but it feel like Houston
Bass in the trunk bumpin' sh*t you ain't used to
Girl lookin at me like she really wanna do somethin'
Girl in the club lookin ya finna lose somethin'
My n*ggas in the club sippin on that screw
Call it back-to-back like oohh

Playa I'm a pimp
Eatin lobster and shrimp
This money in my pocket just exaggerate my limp
Throw some rims on the car
b*tch I'm a star
Diamonds in my teeth
And everywhere we are
Fur coat on
Pimp C season
And if you ain't pimpin'
f*ck n*gga you just breathin'

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Pinky full of diamonds
Hundred thousand dolla watches
Put my time in watchin' n*ggas n*gga-watchin' [?]
My girl named Booty
Got ass like Atlanta
I love how she talk
Thank her grandma for the grammar
Ain't been the same since I threw them Voz on the 'llac
Leather in the guts
15s in the back
Step up in the club
Gucci on the head
You did that for 3
Whatchu gon' do for a stack?
I'm from Atlanta but this feels like Houston...

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