Check it out, 1996
b**hes still s**in on dicks
Hoes just... trippin mayne
Choosin they men by what kinda cars they drive
What kinda keys you holdin
Now b**hes stare a n***a down when he step to the bar
They ain't trippin on me, they wanna f**k my car
But b**h who the f**k you think you are, by far
They ain't trippin on me, they wanna f**k my car
Look a n***a up and down like he a superstar
But they ain't trippin on me, they wanna f**k my car
But b**h who the f**k you think you are, by far
They ain't trippin on me, they wanna f**k my car
Ay C keep yo' eyes open for the boppers, car hoppers
Daisy Dukes out on the block, showin co*k, traffic stoppers
Lookin good spendin some n***a G's
Nails by Vietnamese, lookin like they worth G's
Dress above they knees, jellies and G-strings up the a**
Man I never let 'em pa**
So tell me where can I find 'em
With they n***a or in that candy Cadillac right behind him
b**hes tellin me see yo' dick grand
All she wanna do is ride Su-bur-ban
Put her a** on the leather, and rub the wood
See we got boppers in Texas oh man that p**y look good
So I let them hoes ride and I show them a grip
But she blinded by the candy she can't see I'm a pimp
When she told me I looked good I didn't feel no pride
All the b**h wanted to do is just f**k my ride
Now b**hes stare a n***a down when he step to the bar
They ain't trippin on me, they wanna f**k my car
But b**h who the f**k you think you are, by far
They ain't trippin on me, they wanna f**k my car
Look a n***a up and down like he a superstar
But they ain't trippin on me, they wanna f**k my car
But b**h who the f**k you think you are, by far
They ain't trippin on me, they wanna f**k my car
Oh yeah these hoes think they cute in skin-tight catsuits
Assumin that they body's too boomin to dispute
But p**y is the root of all drama
An attribute put up in they head by they momma
Oh yeah I'ma tell it like it is, I sees how it goes down
n***az talkin 'bout, how they pa**in these hoes 'round
But y'all trickin, them hoes told me
Fools y'all ain't Goldy, ridin in a goodie but an oldie
Fifty dollars there, a hundred dollars here
You brought the b**h a drink and all her homegirls a beer
Your homeboys lookin for ya, but yo' a** gone
You left your n***az at the club and took ALL them hoes home
And didn't even f**k, MAN WHAT THE F**K?!
If you didn't want to f**k then get the f**k up out the truck!
You know what I mean? I ain't showin out Vogues
Just so these hoes can be seen, c'mon you wanna f**k or cut?
Now b**hes stare a n***a down when he step to the bar
They ain't trippin on me, they wanna f**k my car
But b**h who the f**k you think you are, by far
They ain't trippin on me, they wanna f**k my car
When you look at my chrome and you lick your lips
It's just like I'm rubbin my dick between your hips
And when you smile and shake your a**, my grill smile right back
b**h I'm the real, that's why I ride Cadillac
And I'ma f**k you and f**k ALL yo' friends
Soon as Pimp C come through in that 600 Benz
With burgundy paint, bu*ter and LG rims
Color TV, VCR playin X-rated films
of myself, runnin up in beauty queens
But let me tell y'all n***az the difference between y'all and me
You see, man I can tell all that b**h wanted to do
is just ride for free and smoke for free
But b**h not me, you better ask them hoes if my name Pimp C
Unless your p**y makin ten thousand dollars a week
The only way I see you sittin in my pa**enger seat, you b**h!
Now b**hes stare a n***a down when he step to the bar
They ain't trippin on me, they wanna f**k my car
But b**h who the f**k you think you are, by far
They ain't trippin on me, they wanna f**k my car
Look a n***a up and down like he a superstar
But they ain't trippin on me, they wanna f**k my car
But b**h who the f**k you think you are, by far
They ain't trippin on me, they wanna f**k my car
Now b**hes stare a n***a down when he step to the bar
They ain't trippin on me, they wanna f**k my car
But b**h who the f**k you think you are, by far
They ain't trippin on me, they wanna f**k my car
Look a n***a up and down like he a superstar
But they ain't trippin on me, they wanna f**k my car
But b**h who the f**k you think you are, by far
They ain't trippin on me, they wanna f**k my car