Swishas & Erb

Lyrics

Pimp C: Don't wanna be disturbed
 I got my swishas & erb
 Sipping lean, Smoking on some pine
 Gurl I'm Pimping, Got money on my mind
 Game is crazy, niggas lazy, I got heavy fire
 (?) put one on it Bitch it's still five
 You know Bun B the business street soulja in the trenches
 Frontline coming down on twenty four inches
 Dope boys hanging on the corners and the benches
 Saying it's a drout so it's plenty of heat pinches
 Boys used to come up from the rags to the riches
 Plush lifestyle with the bad ass bitches
 But now its like the game is full of nothing but some snitches
 And wanna be gangsters thats scared to put'em in ditches
 FED's taking pictures so the cameras go click
 And video rolling while I'm holding my dick
 They follow me around like they doing they job
 But while you watching me how many people getting robbed
 Lets keep it trill cause we already know
 What it already is and how it already go
 Thats why we chop blades coming down real slow
 Pop trunks, swang, riders slam cadillac door
 Pass the swisha lets blow
 Before we get started, Every body roll up one for Pimp C
 Before we go any further, Take yo lighter light it up for me
 Now lets go (lets go), Now lets go (lets go)
 And all the girls get down on the floor (on the floor)
 Throw your money in the air and let'em know (let'em know)
 Throw your money in the air and let'em know (let'em know)
 I'm whipping big wheels (wheels), Whipping big wheels (wheels)
 Hope your drink don't spill whipping big wheels (wheels)
 Tell me how you feel (feel), Tell me how you feel (feel)
 Put the (?) on the lady on my side
 And if you all down for me, Put your hands in the air raise'em up for Pimp C
 And if you all down with me, Put your hands in the air raise'em up for Pimp C
 

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Duration
04:02
Key
4
Tempo
87 BPM

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