Gangsta And Pimps
Lyrics
Ladies and gentlemen
This one goes out to that little kid that got fried Spam for lunch
I feel for you, I'm with you, I'm with you, brother
And this one right here is for that ghetto girl with the bad perm
That just burn baby, burn baby, burn
Pop open a malt liquor
Smoke something until your scalp gets killed
Gangsters and pimps
Love lobsters and shrimps (love lobster)
Kool-Aid and chicken (Kool-aid)
Flashy things and women (flashy things)
All I need (all I need)
Is Remy and weed (Remy and weed)
Somebody not afraid (don't be scared)
To co-sign for my Escalade (oh, no)
Gangsters and pimps (gangsters)
Love lobsters and shrimps (love lobster)
Kool-Aid and chicken (Kool-aid)
Flashy things and women (flashy things)
All I need (all I need)
Is Remy and weed (Remy and weed)
Somebody not afraid (don't be scared)
To co-sign for my Escalade (oh, no)
I'm just pimping
Baby, you got a rule for me
Put your mink on and slide in a cool for me
Hey, you gotta get high and go low for me
It's Cash Money, young money, never know money
It's 500 Degreez it's not fool, buddy
And the dro got me so scummy
And to drum hole a whole hundred
Can I put a whole hunnid in your whole tummy? (Haha)
Man Weezy's a legend (yeah)
You can tell by the bottom of my sleeve when you see what's in a bezel
And he be on a level that's so terrific
I'm in this bitch, hold your pictures
And hold your bitches, 'cause she gon' want a part of me
'Cause she never see the roof of my car with me
And you never see a tooth without a diamond on it
This is game at it's finest homie
Peep it (ooh, yeah)
Gangsters and pimps (gangsters)
Love lobsters and shrimps (love lobster)
Kool-Aid and chicken (Kool-aid)
Flashy things and women (flashy things)
All I need (all I need)
Is Remy and weed (Remy and weed)
Somebody not afraid (don't be scared)
To co-sign for my Escalade (oh, no)
(Believe that, uh-huh)
See I was born from a gangsta
Pa gave me a whip (uh-huh)
Ran numbers with pimps and I laid down cents
One of a kind Birdman, I shine (I shine)
If 22's on it?
The bitch ain't mine (no)
I taught her the game ma
I gave it all to her
Weezy Wee my son I give it all to him
(The Birdman junior, I'm the son of a stunna)
Mannie Fresh
Jazze Pheezy this our summer
500 Degreez got rich off the four
Cadillac, slant back, cut side, elbow
Cadillac, smoke dro, just me and the ho
Flash from hard times from that coke and dope
Put cars in moms name just to duck white folks
We eat lobster and shrimp
Nigga park that Lambo
I'm a VIP, nigga
Pop bottles of Mo'
I pray that one day I'll open a better door for
Gangsters and pimps (gangsters)
Love lobsters and shrimps (love lobster)
Kool-Aid and chicken (Kool-aid)
Flashy things and women (flashy things)
All I need (all I need)
Is Remy and weed (Remy and weed)
Somebody not afraid (don't be scared)
To co-sign for my Escalade (oh, no)
Ain't no mountain high enough (uh-uh)
To me fuck, 'cause I keep on buying fi-fi stuff (yeah)
And the Eastside where we pump
It's my part of New Orleans
Bleed for ya I'm the heart of New Orleans
Hear you're fucking with a gangsta foe (gangsta foe)
Hope you never close your eyes I'll bang your ho (bang your ho)
All she need is some guidance I'll tame your ho (tame your ho)
It's big pimpin' over here, man, yeah man
If she lookin' for a daddy see the lil' man
Weezy baby, don't fool yourself you need me baby
Easy baby, I'm just tryn a keep my bread cheesy baby
Slick when I spit shit, right?
26-inch got a deep-dish, my
Sweet as mami lips when I'm creeping by
Baby gave me wings just to keep me fly
Weezy I, hell yeah
And I'm rollin' with them
Gangsters and pimps (gangsters)
Love lobsters and shrimps (love lobster)
Kool-Aid and chicken (Kool-aid)
Flashy things and women (flashy things)
All I need (all I need)
Is Remy and weed (Remy and weed)
Somebody not afraid (don't be scared)
To co-sign for my Escalade (oh, no)
Gangsters and pimps (gangsters)
Love lobsters and shrimps (love lobster)
Kool-Aid and chicken (Kool-aid)
Flashy things and women (flashy things)
All I need (all I need)
Is Remy and weed (Remy and weed)
Somebody not afraid (don't be scared)
To co-sign for my Escalade (oh, no)
(What we are?)
(Gangsters and pimps, baby)
(It's Weezy and the Birdman)
(Ya know)
Writer(s): B. Thomas, Dwayne Carter, G.C. Green
Copyright(s): Lyrics © Universal Music Publishing Group
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