Pimp C - Put It Down lyrics

[Bun B] Now when it come to makin' money, I'm a printing press And when it come to bein' trill, I'm the litmus test Run it like a fitness test And when it come to making history, I'm like Joe's son A million ways to die, you already chose one A million dollars stacked, it sounds like a new beginning We on the top now, go back and tell the hood we winning And while you're there, let 'em know I did it just for them I made 'em cough the cash up and left 'em just a phlegm Is that the King of the Trill Go tell them Yes it's him And his testosterone is up, who's got the estrogen I like your girl and I think she like me even more I hit her with that heave and ho and then I'm leavin' bro The Dirty South's finest, and Dirty South's behind us Now that's a plus on the report card, not a minus Keep your security blankets because I'm not your Linus You gotta problem with us You know just the spot to find us [Refrain: Drake] Uh, since you're tellin on me, tell the world about me Ask your girl about me, she'll probably tell you that I Put it down, put it down You know how I put it down, put it down Every time I come around Just bought a car, the n***a Pimp owned it I threw some tints on it, he woulda loved it how I Put it down, put it down You know how I put it down, put it down Every time I come around [Bun B] They know I'm in a Port Arthur state of mind Of the superstar status, I elevate the grind My time is money, so I put some money on my time Lightning on the brightening, so exciting when you see the shine We're on the level those before us never even thought of I broke my bread and fed my team just like the Holy Father I helped the blind to see it, kept it G, just like I ought to The only thing that's left for us to do is walk on water We playin' all four quarters till the clock expire So till I see the ref wavin, I will not retire My flow is still official, and I still got the fire Can't take your eyes off me, like when you watch The Wire And in oh-ten, we finna go in So let the opposition know that there is no win And I am no friend, so put your hand down And tell 'em, stand down, before it's man down [Hook] [Drake] Round, I gotta hundred girls in each phone Drizzy Drake mane, Young Sweet Jones I never cheat unless you count the girls I cheat on I know you can't bring every single one you meet home Homesick just when I thought I was sick of home Losin' track of time, everyday we switchin' zones Drizzy Hendrix, I'm just backstage gettin stoned Thank Me Later man, a million copies shipped and gone Overboard n***a, I'm quoted more n***a Results are in, I guess you shoulda voted more n***a Swimmin' in the money, y'all just float ashore n***a Never drownin', what the f** you think this boat is for n***a Yeah I'm quick to take a R&B diva out I bring some friends, she brings some friends that know what we about And when it's done, I put my slippers on and see 'em out And tip the driver to make sure he take the scenic route I swear these women livin like they tryna write a book after But I'm just really tryna keep it G for my chapter Listen to my words, seek just what I mean Rest in peace to Chad Butler, everyday I'm ridin' clean, damn [Refrain x2]