Pimp C - D-Girl (Dope Girl) lyrics

[Pimp C Intro:] Subliminal! Naw'm talkin' bout It's going down! Sweet Jones (Sweet Jones) Brooke Valentine (Brooke Valentine) Naw'm talkin' bout [Pimp C Rap:] My car candy coated, never voted At the age seventeen To the game I was quoted Got a whole foreign tree in my flyest spur My neck froze, and fire Worth my coat and shoes mink fur Y'all n***as ain't no pitbulls, you curred out I'm Sweet Jones b**h and You ain't what this sh** about About is Pimp C and the princess of the south Chunkin it up for that Texas Lettin 'em see them blades chop [Verse 1:] I got a dude he's the flyest in these streets Down on the corner got the block full of heat Lookin' for a girl that don't run her mouth She ain't a hoe all over town He can call me baby, he can call me his boo But he call me D-girl, 'cause I got that oooh [Pre-Hook:] Damn the fiends start runnin' When they hear the D-girl comin' [Hook:] Oh they can't control it 'trol it 'trol it I got the game and they want it, want it, want it So why you askin (Who Dat') Who I be I be that D-girl that's why they on me I got these fiends yeah they runnin, runnin, runnin I got the game and they want it, want it, want it So why you askin (Who Dat') Who I be I be that D-girl got 'em like dope fiends [Verse 2:] I got that ice cream that's what they say Got them boys runnin' to they yard for me I drive 'em wild, make 'em crazy Got 'em sprung, want me to be they baby (Mama) But I keep him satisfied Mess with his bottom chick and yeah he's down to ride [Pre-Hook:] Damn the fiends start runnin' When they hear the D-girl comin' [Hook:] Oh they can't control it 'trol it 'trol it I got the game and they want it, want it, want it So why you askin (Who Dat') Who I be I be that D-girl that's why they on me I got these fiends yeah they runnin, runnin, runnin I got the game and they want it, want it, want it So why you askin (Who Dat') Who I be I be that D-girl got 'em like dope fiends [Bridge:] I know you want some of what I can serve They keep comin' back 'cause my block is so hot [Pimp C Rap:] I make my records for them boys With the golds in they mouth The thugs on parole with them O's in they house The n***as with the heart In the gla**y, gla**y soft Spent my last fifteen years representin' for the south I'm a OG rock balla, twenty chop crawla Young girl bout to choose a pimp Man ain't no need to stall her I wish that all on I-10, put my life on the line Now young Pimp is goin' Platinum with miss Brooke Valentine [Breakdown:] I know what you really want from me I know what you really think y'all need You already know who I be The D-girl betta know this V.P [Hook:] Oh they can't control it 'trol it 'trol it I got the game and they want it, want it, want it So why you askin (Who Dat') Who I be I be that D-girl that's why they on me I got these fiends yeah they runnin, runnin, runnin I got the game and they want it, want it, want it So why you askin (Who Dat') Who I be I be that D-girl got 'em like dope fiends I know you want some They keep comin' back Dope girl, Dope girl (Subliminal!) Dope girl, Dope girl Dope girl, Dope girl