Long live the pimp ft trae the truth
by Future
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[Hook: Future]
Drinkin´ on tits, parkin´ lot flicks
Rappin´ UGK, motherfucka
Rap dirty with the K, motherfucka
On the grind in the K, motherfucka
Drinkin´ on tits, parkin´ lot flicks
Rappin´ UGK, motherfucka
Ain´t no shrimps, motherfucka
Long live the pimp, motherfucka
[Verse 1: Future]
Sippin´ on Podart, taggin´ with you rocks
Big yellow bitch and her pussy taste like water
Cash red Cadillac, deuce in the court
Rub it on the pimp, then my uncle buddy
Niggas can´t touch me like I´m Jay Prince son
Water drippin´ on me, shinin´ like a star
Grippin´ on the wheel, Johnny Dale got me chilled
Texas in my Sprite when I´m poppin´ seal
Drinkin´ on mud, rockin´ with the thugs
Long live Ted, the dirty south luggy
I´ve come to get tippy, smokin´, reminiscin´
Underground king, you a legend in my memory
[Hook]
[Verse 2: Trae]
Tippin´ on glass slippaz, pain on and deep as fuck
UFC in my trunk, bet this gon´ beat you up
Everything movin´ slow, still ain´t no keepin´ low
Gator replace the seats, get your ass even up
Chopper behind the scene, truth still understood
Verse ain´t the tryna trill, I won´t talk with it because Suzanne
Hang in on the diamonds, flex it
Swinging over my complexes
Stuntin´ on it like a bird
Make seven on it, whip the wrist
Nothing on it, don´t fetch attention
Get your bitches, cold efficient
Gonna kill it on competitions
Sideline ´em, on suspension
Young Bill, turned to stone
Lil´ Jim, Sweet Jane´s Joe
Pump it in and get your stomach full of stones
[Hook]
Drinkin´ on tits, parkin´ lot flicks
Rappin´ UGK, motherfucka
Rap dirty with the K, motherfucka
On the grind in the K, motherfucka
Drinkin´ on tits, parkin´ lot flicks
Rappin´ UGK, motherfucka
Ain´t no shrimps, motherfucka
Long live the pimp, motherfucka
[Verse 1: Future]
Sippin´ on Podart, taggin´ with you rocks
Big yellow bitch and her pussy taste like water
Cash red Cadillac, deuce in the court
Rub it on the pimp, then my uncle buddy
Niggas can´t touch me like I´m Jay Prince son
Water drippin´ on me, shinin´ like a star
Grippin´ on the wheel, Johnny Dale got me chilled
Texas in my Sprite when I´m poppin´ seal
Drinkin´ on mud, rockin´ with the thugs
Long live Ted, the dirty south luggy
I´ve come to get tippy, smokin´, reminiscin´
Underground king, you a legend in my memory
[Hook]
[Verse 2: Trae]
Tippin´ on glass slippaz, pain on and deep as fuck
UFC in my trunk, bet this gon´ beat you up
Everything movin´ slow, still ain´t no keepin´ low
Gator replace the seats, get your ass even up
Chopper behind the scene, truth still understood
Verse ain´t the tryna trill, I won´t talk with it because Suzanne
Hang in on the diamonds, flex it
Swinging over my complexes
Stuntin´ on it like a bird
Make seven on it, whip the wrist
Nothing on it, don´t fetch attention
Get your bitches, cold efficient
Gonna kill it on competitions
Sideline ´em, on suspension
Young Bill, turned to stone
Lil´ Jim, Sweet Jane´s Joe
Pump it in and get your stomach full of stones
[Hook]