GLC - Ugly Mugs Lyrics

Cathedral! Ism!
Hello
What’s happening baby
These lames is coming for you daddy
They out here in the streets shit talking.
Talking bout they wanna take you out daddy.
I just wanna shoot em.
Damn.
I just wanna shoot em.
They can’t understand the sunshine of the
Pimping mind.
Damn baby, calm down sugar drop. Calm down sugar drop. Who was it? Where they at?
Who was it, baby?
What they look like?
They look like about a million mutts.
I don’t know what they look...
They look like some ugly ass niggas. That’s what they look like. They look like some ugly niggas.
Well, baby, you know ugly mother fuckers
Gon’ always try to challenge the mother fucking gallant. You know what I’m saying? As long as I’m out here Pimping and never Simpin’ is here mother fucking lames gon’ always be tripping baby but I don’t want you to mother fucking be crying. I want you to dry and catch yo mother fucking teardrop before they hit the ground.
I’m a fuck them up for you daddy! I promise I’m a fuck them up!
Nah Nah Nah baby we gon’ set them up.
This what we gon' do baby. I want you to go head and you know put that mother fucking ass on display and get these mother fucking lames ready to pay.
You know what I’m talking bout? And once they...
Umm hum.
Yeah baby, you know that’s what I need you to do. You know smile don’t even, don’t even let them see your emotions when they talking down on this pimping.
You know what I’m saying, baby?
You right daddy. You right!
I got you, daddy.
Yeah, baby cause sees I appreciate your love for me. I love the way you love the ism. You know what I'm saying? But at the end of the day, we gon' set these mother fucking lames straight like a mother fucking court date baby. You dig?
I thank you, daddy. I got you, daddy, whatever you need. Ism!

Cathedral! Ism!
Hello
What’s happening baby
These lames is coming for you daddy
They out here in the streets shit talking.
Talking bout they wanna take you out daddy.
I just wanna shoot em.
Damn.
I just wanna shoot em.
They can’t understand the sunshine of the
Pimping mind.
Damn baby, calm down sugar drop. Calm down sugar drop. Who was it? Where they at?
Who was it, baby?
What they look like?
They look like about a million mutts.
I don’t know what they look...
They look like some ugly ass niggas. That’s what they look like. They look like some ugly niggas.
Well, baby, you know ugly mother fuckers
Gon’ always try to challenge the mother fucking gallant. You know what I’m saying? As long as I’m out here Pimping and never Simpin’ is here mother fucking lames gon’ always be tripping baby but I don’t want you to mother fucking be crying. I want you to dry and catch yo mother fucking teardrop before they hit the ground.
I’m a fuck them up for you daddy! I promise I’m a fuck them up!
Nah Nah Nah baby we gon’ set them up.
This what we gon' do baby. I want you to go head and you know put that mother fucking ass on display and get these mother fucking lames ready to pay.
You know what I’m talking bout? And once they...
Umm hum.
Yeah baby, you know that’s what I need you to do. You know smile don’t even, don’t even let them see your emotions when they talking down on this pimping.
You know what I’m saying, baby?
You right daddy. You right!
I got you, daddy.
Yeah, baby cause sees I appreciate your love for me. I love the way you love the ism. You know what I'm saying? But at the end of the day, we gon' set these mother fucking lames straight like a mother fucking court date baby. You dig?
I thank you, daddy. I got you, daddy, whatever you need. Ism!