Bun B - Pimp Mode lyrics

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Bun B - Pimp Mode lyrics

[Intro: Chamillionaire] Yeah (let her go.. let her go, let her go, let her go) Chamillitary mayne (yeahhhhh pimp mode) You know I stay in (pimp mode) You know I stay in (pimp mode, yeahhhhh, let her go) She wanna leave (let her go) You gotta let her breathe baby (let her go) But if you wanna stay (yeahhhhh pimp mode) Make sure you wipe your feet on the flo' Before you step through the do' (pimp mode) {Chamillitary mayne} Let's go [Hook: Chamillionaire] Let me hop right into pimp mode Got the top down on a fresh set of Vogues And I push it real slow, slow I pimp the Caddy real slow (real slow) real slow Let me hop right into pimp mode Put the game on 'em, you know how the rest go Know how the rest go, go You know I be in pimp mode (pimp mode) pimp mode (pimp mode) pimp mode [Chamillionaire] Picture me listenin while she begging (begging) that ain't even my style (style) That's a penalty or a foul (foul) hit the sidelines and sit down (down) I ain't even trippin 'bout how many of my numbers that she gon' dial (dial) You'll get ejected from the game now (now) Watch me out and then hit ya like pow (pow) You know my stacks gon' stay stackin, knowin they hate so I'mma stay packin Knowin Chamillionaire got what they lackin, havin them ladies showin they backhand Continental Lincoln just stretchin (stretchin) stashes hidin my weapon (weapon) Baby flashin her flesh and (flesh and) hopin in turn that I'm s**in Yes I'm stayin fresh just like Mannie, 'bout to go hit my spot in Miami Now that I won I'm puttin my Grammy on the grille and hood of my candy She talkin 'bout "Can we?" Can we what? "Please take another vacation" I'm like - take another vacation? You gon' have to sit and stay patient I control her and remote her (pause) she doin just what I told her Got her phonebook in my phone, ya yellin somewhere up in my folder I stay choosin 'em like a boulder (boulder) I told her I'll promote her Pinkie shinin like it's solar, game colder than the polar, hold up [Hook] [Bun B] Well it's a sunny day in the city with syrup and Sunny D Flippin through sunny side tryin to get me some money G (yup) Down South on the south side where car seats is sofa soft If you trill we can conversate, if you ain't, I blow you off Bun B da king of the trill, the one and the only mayne My wood linin is suede, my seats is polar mayne My Air Forces is crocodile, candy and dodo mayne So when I step out I'm steppin out fly, that's for sho' doe mayne My Cadillac car is the machine, 26's sittin clean Cup, full of promethazine for the lean Knahmean? (Knahmean?) Sittin taller than Yao Ming Cut the corner them haters fall back and start bawling Lookin regal in the Regal, presidential in the Lincoln A baller in the Beamer man what the {f**} was you thinkin Me and Koopa wouldn't shine? C'mon, we got you boys squintin Player Texas is a Grind House, ask Robert or Quentin We be pimpin [Hook] (Chamillionaire) + female What do you mean you ain't gonna save me? I don't need nobody to save me (oh yeah?) And you talkin about pimp, P.I.M.P.? (In the flesh) You know what that mean to me? (What?) Paper In My Pocket (hahaha) Now pull out your credit card Let's see if you can make my bank account break (man you crazy) What color is your card? Oh is it black? (American Express) Cause if it ain't, you need to step your game up Rookie! (Man who you callin a rookie? Get up out my car!) Uh, I was just playin baby, you know I love you (Yeah aight, I hope you love to walk, get out)