UGK - Cocaine In the Back of the Ride lyrics

(Pimp C) Pimp C b**h! So what the f** is up? Step wrong n***a and I'll take ya f**in nuts! Got mo' dope than a pharmacy ho Got a job for the city b**h I'm shovelin snow South Texas motherf**er that's where I stay Gettin p**y from these b**hes every god damn day Kick it with a trill n***a so you best not trip Bought the Caddy crossed the pier and kicked to Ganksta Nip Southern weight, get it straight, f** them 20's and 10's On the low my f**in momma knows some (?) Motherf**er either down or the motherf**er ain't And if ya b**h-a** ain't, then ya dick is in the paint If ya gal look fine you better hide the b**h Cause if I find her I'ma f**in make her s** my dick That dope for your momma and your sister too And if I'm locked down then tell that sh** might go for you Don't try to get no false nuts, I take 'em s**er f**in 'round with C you'll be a dead motherf**er n***a only 17 but I'm runnin the show Sellin dope from Louisiana down to El Segundo, ha! I think it's only fair that I should knock on wood Cause my b**h is on the street, p**y sell real good And all my ho know not to trip, b**h f** petty I'll take out my nine and shoot ya in ya f**in titty Hoe n***az forty-five tryin to, get with me Sellin fifty dollar slabs as I'm slangin them ki's If you need to get some powder I'm fully supplied I got the, c**aine in the back of the ride, motherf**er! (Chorus: repeat 8X w/ variations) Cocaine in the back of the ride (Yeeeeeah, motherf**er!) (Bun B) Yeah it's Bun B b**h, and I'm the king of the (?) trade Pockets fat as f** from all the ducats the brother made Hoes like to jock, but see I try to contain 'em They droppin them drawers because I move they c**aine in But I just laugh, cause p**y games be triflin The legs get spread, I cut that a** like a knife then bust a nut on her stomach, wash my dick in the sink And buy a 40 at the store, from the god damn chink Dope games keep ya SICK, just like a disease Movin ki's makin G's, hoes drop to they knees Little kids on the corner, steady grabbin they nuts sayin, "I wish I was Bun when I grow the f** up" Baby blue Riviera, Dayton and laced rims Khaki pants, black sweater with the U.G.K. brim Black gat fully loaded n***a come with respect Step up the wrong way I'll break yo' god damn neck Big dick in my drawers, the n***az from down South Down to put a twelve gauge in yo' god damn mouth! Think I'm playin b**h try me, it ain't no thang Put them hands up b**h, and kiss this god damn ring Cause I move tons of dope, twenty-four hours a day Cocaine from Argentina to the 'Frisco bay DEA try to stop me yo, but they sh** ain't cold Cause the n***a's got politicians on the Big Tyme payroll Narcotic agents wearin cement shoes Reported missin on the news, they singin the blues yo Cause if they get my money n***a I'll let it slide Just some mo' c**aine in the back of the ride, b**h! Cocaine in the back of the ride repeats as fades out