(Pimp C)
Pimp C b**h! So what the f** is up?
Step wrong n***a and I'll take ya f**in nuts!
Got mo' dope than a pharmacy ho
Got a job for the city b**h I'm shovelin snow
South Texas motherf**er that's where I stay
Gettin p**y from these b**hes every god damn day
Kick it with a trill n***a so you best not trip
Bought the Caddy crossed the pier and kicked to Ganksta Nip
Southern weight, get it straight, f** them 20's and 10's
On the low my f**in momma knows some (?)
Motherf**er either down or the motherf**er ain't
And if ya b**h-a** ain't, then ya dick is in the paint
If ya gal look fine you better hide the b**h
Cause if I find her I'ma f**in make her s** my dick
That dope for your momma and your sister too
And if I'm locked down then tell that sh** might go for you
Don't try to get no false nuts, I take 'em s**er
f**in 'round with C you'll be a dead motherf**er
n***a only 17 but I'm runnin the show
Sellin dope from Louisiana down to El Segundo, ha!
I think it's only fair that I should knock on wood
Cause my b**h is on the street, p**y sell real good
And all my ho know not to trip, b**h f** petty
I'll take out my nine and shoot ya in ya f**in titty
Hoe n***az forty-five tryin to, get with me
Sellin fifty dollar slabs as I'm slangin them ki's
If you need to get some powder I'm fully supplied
I got the, c**aine in the back of the ride, motherf**er!
(Chorus: repeat 8X w/ variations)
Cocaine in the back of the ride (Yeeeeeah, motherf**er!)
(Bun B)
Yeah it's Bun B b**h, and I'm the king of the (?) trade
Pockets fat as f** from all the ducats the brother made
Hoes like to jock, but see I try to contain 'em
They droppin them drawers because I move they c**aine in
But I just laugh, cause p**y games be triflin
The legs get spread, I cut that a** like a knife then
bust a nut on her stomach, wash my dick in the sink
And buy a 40 at the store, from the god damn chink
Dope games keep ya SICK, just like a disease
Movin ki's makin G's, hoes drop to they knees
Little kids on the corner, steady grabbin they nuts
sayin, "I wish I was Bun when I grow the f** up"
Baby blue Riviera, Dayton and laced rims
Khaki pants, black sweater with the U.G.K. brim
Black gat fully loaded n***a come with respect
Step up the wrong way I'll break yo' god damn neck
Big dick in my drawers, the n***az from down South
Down to put a twelve gauge in yo' god damn mouth!
Think I'm playin b**h try me, it ain't no thang
Put them hands up b**h, and kiss this god damn ring
Cause I move tons of dope, twenty-four hours a day
Cocaine from Argentina to the 'Frisco bay
DEA try to stop me yo, but they sh** ain't cold
Cause the n***a's got politicians on the Big Tyme payroll
Narcotic agents wearin cement shoes
Reported missin on the news, they singin the blues yo
Cause if they get my money n***a I'll let it slide
Just some mo' c**aine in the back of the ride, b**h!
Cocaine in the back of the ride repeats as fades out