Matt Man - Pimps and Slaps lyrics

[Verse 1: Josh Man] Yup, so I'm in the game Running sh** up in this b**h, yup you know my fame And I pop sh** like my leather jackets What the f**? Tryna kiss me? You a f**ing f*ggot? Nice [Verse 2: Jay-Z] Sup b**hes Look who's f**ing back Getting complaints? Shoot 'em with the Mac Haha, so f**ing fresh Platinum album, that's the f**ing best [Interlude: Pimp C] Give me the f**ing mic, man sh** [Verse 3: Pimp C] Look buddy, I'm not your friend So pull a knife across your throat and make your life end I don't even f**ing care But my n***a Josh put on the mask and stay there f** this beat Stop the f**ing beat Kanye I don't give a f** [Verse 4: Tyler, the Creator] Uh... f** this beat, Jay-Z let's smoke weed That sh** I need, be the sh** that's green A little purple and pink Then add some Swisher Sweets Three or four more Then leave it be [Verse 5: Josh Man] I guess that what we're tryna say Is that we want to find a girl to date I feel real lonely The only thing I do is hang out with my homies That's the saddest thing of all A new sausage fest starts every fall I ain't even ball Ain't got a phone so don't call Whatever. f** this. I'm out Bye [Verse 6: Matt Man] Yeah dog Yup Woo