Mannie Fresh - Chubby Boy lyrics

Yeah yeah yeah.... I got 'em sayin [Chorus x2] Go chubby boy, make the block hot Go chubby boy, make her p**y pop [Verse 1] I'm the reason why them n***az cookin all of that crack I'm the reason why that n***a gotta gun in yo back I'm the season, why, pimpin gotta step out fly When you do it how you do it, don't you do it so tight Cause I told you, set you down, hold you 2 million, 3 million, 4 million showed you Crackin gator boots, platinumized boots Dr. Pepper can colored turbo coupes (Skert) Homie pimpin' is alive and it's doin so well Homie pimpin' puttin big long dick in ya gal Still Chevrolet doors, mink on the floors And the bank account n***a filled wit so many o's Nobody rush me off, n***a dust me off I'm a motherf**ing pimp playa trust me dawg Jam hoes in lambo's outside of the club Than step up in that thing and tell them n***az what's up [Chorus x4] Go chubby boy, make the block hot Go chubby boy, make her p**y pop [Verse 2] I got a brand new benz and it's heiniken green In the front license plate read p**y machine The most beautifulest thing shorty you've ever seen Pimpin sew it where you show it n***a fresh and so clean I'm the reason why young n***az up they game Plenty many bad b**hes say they glad I came I'm a legend in the bricks, playa check it fa real Downtown mean mug n***a hard ta k** Shorty shinnin ain't nuttin but a lil bitty thang Three-hundred sixty-five diamonds beamin up in the ring I'm the man girlfriend, got more money than them Lea, Paul, Lil Carl and that n***a wit them Oh so called "D" boy, stunnin fu gazy In the hood say your lil girl look like baby I'm the reason why n***az gotta get up and get it Right white one's playa wit the shirt and the fittie [Chorus x4] Go chubby boy, make the block hot Go chubby boy, make her p**y pop [Verse 3] When I come through your city they go who is that Young fella pimpin yella in a yellow Maybach n***a I came to show my chain, hardcore to the bling Playa let's go inside where the b**hes at [ruff] Let me see it, p**y n***a, couldn't be it If ya get it like ya say ya get it, n***a 10 a ki it Cut the whole cake down, flood out the town Service c**aine, rogaine, x and that brown Buy the new 7 playa, push on them hatas Step out witcha left out, homie steppin in gators I ain't reppin crystal that's a bunch of bullsh** Y'all ain't give a n***a nuttin', s** a n***az dick Than I open up my coat let her see what I tote If a n***a feelin frog than it's murder she wrote Hotter than Maimi in the month of July Got your girl dick ridin', chubby boy still fly [Chorus x4] Go chubby boy, make the block hot Go chubby boy, make her p**y pop