Lil Keke - Still Pimpin Pens (Screwed) lyrics

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Lil Keke - Still Pimpin Pens (Screwed) lyrics

[DJ Screw:] 9-7, Screwed-Up Click Soucie Folea' Ballin' in the mix Pimp the pens Ball slow party on Ah, the Screw and the Lil' K-E Know what I'm sayin' cause uh... Herschelwood if ya hoes that know Lil' Keke's on the mic and I'm next to flow [Lil' Keke:] I'm still draped up and dripped out, reclining the top Straight up, outta H-Town and the funk don't stop Watch the trunk just pop, and the front end hop I'm a swang on these boppers, I'm a clown on these cops Candy red out the shop, I'm leaving paint on the street Sippin' syrup, slangin' birds, smokin' indo sweets Outta state on them plexas, cause the plates say Texas TV screen, Young & The Restless, in my G.S. Lexus >From Atlanta to Virginia through the Sunset Valley Houston, all the way to Cali, got them fought in a rally Remember that b**h Sally? They didn't like her walk But she still gone get f**ed by Keke in the hou' Fat Pat and Mike D, what about Poke and the Screw We gone bring her to the South and let the click run through It's real easy to see, there ain't no f**in' with me I pimp the pen, once again, this is Lil' Keke [DJ Screw:] Know what I'm sayin' Southside? Still draped up and dripped out pimpin pens Know what I'm sayin'? Puttin' it down, representin' to the fullest Know what I'm sayin'? L-I-l, go on let that boy go again [Lil' Keke:] It's time to lay it down, like cards on the table Big crib, watchin cable, your gal lickin' my navel Who's the man? And who's the G? L to the I to the L to the K to the E to the K to the E that's ME Heart of a hustler, mind of a g Punk-a** n***as can't f** with me Give me c**ain in reglerity Pimps on all these hoes and jet Break a n***a neck if he don't respect Let me pimp right down effect Gone of the drank, gotta bang a DANE Playa haters n***as don't want tryin' to take my pad I'm a have to k**, when I come down, chrome n blades' and wood wheel Pop another pill, careful, better chill Southside Houston Texas won't you tell me how you feel Make another mill, while I pack my steel Breakin' boys off with my freestyle drill Higher than a hill, land of the trill Pimpin' pens, hittin' skins, show nothin but sk** [DJ Screw:] Know what I'm sayin'? Pimp the pens, worldwide Break it down Scroofless Ya'll already know what it is, Hollywood Ain't that right Cardion? Straight hoggin', done deal, trick [Lil' Keke:] Verse 3 of the flow if ya hoes didn't know In and out the back door cause I gots to go One more time I'm a flow, I'm a freestyle pro Walkin' inside the club and dismantlin' the show Houston, Texas, is the home of the playas and pimps Sachi down with a limp, across the sky in a blimp I punch in clocks, don't like dumb jocks I'm a playa I'm a baller, bagguettes and rocks Word strainer entertainer in the eye of the public n***as love me try to dub me, cause I stick to the subject Again and again, nothing less than a win Your foe, or your friend, I'm a keep pimpin' pen, pimpin' pens [DJ Screw:] Just chill, and smoke a sweet for a second 9-7, showin' up, two-timin' on records Steady stackin' them dollars, gasin' up my Impala Lord knows a young G don't wanna get swallowed So I'm tryin to succeed, them thangs a n***a need The devil's beneath me, to God ain't no stoppin' me It's syrup not hennessy, blowin' up independently I done screwed up the industry, now these majors be pagin' me n***as be hatin' me, because I make paper, g It's all about the real paper, still ain't no fakin' me Choppas what's up, cause you know that I'm able L-I-l pimp the pens, I be pimpin' turntables