文本歌词

Now getcha mind right baby you a siiimmmppp
And I'ma real hot undercover piiimmmppp
Now getcha mind right baby you a siiimmmppp
And I'ma real hot undercover piiimmmppp
Now getcha mind right baby you a siiimmmppp
And I'ma real hot undercover piiimmmppp
Now getcha mind right baby you a siiimmmppp
And I'ma real hot undercover piiimmmppp
I'm so throwed in the game
Gettin my paper takin over they brains
The drank over the ice is so cold
Pulled up to the light and light my diner strike a pose
These ni**az in this game they wanna stop the Pimp
Don't wanna see me comin up and flyin like a blimp
I think they feel like I'ma threat
But I'ma old school motherf**kin vet
So getcha mind right
Uh Pimp C Sir James
Y'all can't fade this country thang
Ni**a in The Source tried to hate on me
But b**ch I got the whole South ridin wit' me ridin' wit me
Ask this ni**a Jeezy b**ch I'm the truth I'm the truth
Me and Short Dog go and smoke in the coupe
I'm talkin 'bout Too $hort not that fake ni**a uh
The rap game full of all you fake ni**az fake ni**az
Ni**a in ya booty gettin raped ni**a
If you ever take a trip upstate ni**a state ni**a
I don't wanna see them ni**az in the city
His gal head was good but her p**sy was shitty p**sy was shitty
That's right ni**a I flipped ya b**ch flipped ya b**ch
She a three-way freak every hoe take a d*ck
Sent her on a mission go hit that lick
Ya d*ck is so weak and my game is so slick
Now getcha mind right baby you a siiimmmppp
And I'ma real hot undercover piiimmmppp
Now getcha mind right baby you a siiimmmppp
And I'ma real hot undercover piiimmmppp
Now getcha mind right baby you a siiimmmppp
And I'ma real hot undercover piiimmmppp
Now getcha mind right baby you a siiimmmppp
And I'ma real hot undercover piiimmmppp
Yeah uh getcha mind right ni**a act like y'know
Cory Mo pimpin that pen with Tony Snow
Once again in the lab with a pen and a pad
I'm been payin my dues since early'94
Me and Mike Moe both got a wall full of plaques plaques
Ten car garage and it's all full of'llacs'llacs
Front to the back Seville to the fleet
Can't miss me b**ch keep a ear to the street huh
Gotta trunk full of beef for you hoe a** ni**az hoe a** ni**az
I'm eleven steps ahead of you slow a** ni**az slow a** ni**az
Gotcha gal on my team and she kiss my pinky ring
Everytime I tell her to Ni**a who the hell is you
I'ma underground king with a hell of a slang
Pimpin and pampering women with a hell of a game
I'm tellin ya man I'm making some incredible change
So getcha mind right hoe stay the hell outta my lane hoe
Get the hell outta my lane hoe
Now getcha mind right baby you a siiimmmppp
And I'ma real hot undercover piiimmmppp
Now getcha mind right baby you a siiimmmppp
And I'ma real hot undercover piiimmmppp