Believe In Me
(专辑: The Naked Soul Of Sweet Jones - 2010)
[Intro Ivory P.:] Say bitch, you know what I'm talking 'bout Aye, if you gon' believe in something, why not believe in us? You know what I'm talking 'bout, this Mr. Ivory P
You know what I'm talking 'bout, something very young active and attractive Ready to be elected, its elected ya' dig by a
bad bitch Yeah lets go to the
moon and form the
stars on the
way ho You know what I'm talking 'bout, that's for real ya' dig Yeah Mr. Ivory P., a
pimp said that ho you know what I'm talking 'bout for real You either gonna go fast or slow bitch you know what I'm talking 'bout Aye and I
want a
ho you know what I'm saying with a
turban ass like king said ya' dig [Verse 1
Pimp C:] I
just knocked your ho give up her clothes, it's gone It's the
mother fucking [?] If I
was a
mother fucking car I
be a
Phantom stretch I
got a
850 Benz, they ain't made that bitch yet Left the
money with the
dealer, come out I'm a
get it You say that you a
baller, but you leasing your rent Leaning, skeeming, sinning, you need the
lord So when the
hoes want to coughs you think she speaking to the
guard Ain't indecisive but a
ten percenter The
girl tired of losing so she choosing a
winner Grip so much wood bitch my hand got a
splinter Call my bottle told 'em guess whose coming for dinner? She said who? I
said a
horse like you To suck her pussy out, no dick 'til she drop it out Push it out big money stay drug free If you gon' believe in something bitch believe in me [Chorus Pimp C:] If you gon' believe in something, well well well, why not believe in me Pimp game never die, live to tell the
truth even when I
tell a
lie If you gon' believe in something, well well well, why not believe in me Cause I'm ice cold, bend over let me see it, don't touch your toes [Verse 2
Cory Mo:] Please believe it, if I
said it, I
meant it I
keep it pimping at all times, you with it, I'm with it The
windows be tinted, them 4's be spinning over the
speed limit It's Cory Mo, where the
dro at my nigga? I
ain't tripping [Verse 3
Hezeleo:] It's easily on the
high rise Nigga we trill, give a
fuck about the
rest of you guys I'm a
truth around yonder I'm flipping the
Benz, while you flipping in yo' baby-mama's Honda I'm a
O.G bonafide, old school so cool Sock it to a
bitch and make it stick like soul food If it ain't about the
money then what we gon' do? If I
teach you how to get it, could you bring me some money boo? [Verse 4
BankRoll Jones:] Need a
pimp bankroll, don't just take a
application 365, ho ain't taking no vacation 24/7, I'm the
man to dedication One of the
few you should believe in me and early doctor patient [Chorus Pimp C] [Verse 5
Young Toe:] Take notes from this pimp shit But don't choke when my dick in your throat bitch I'm Young Toe aka wake a
bitch quick Slash take a
nigga bitch slash make her make me rich Peep swag ho, I'm a
Pimp C
like Chad ho Underdawg, young hogg, want some asshole It's UGK all day I
want the
purse first Gon' believe in the
D, believe in T.O.E church [Verse 6
Doe B:] Aye, aye Young B
Doe keep two quarter piece, cross breeze Fresh braids, fresh shades, riding in something from cross seas From P.A to the
Bay, I
got some brain surgeons They'll get me 6
figures a
year, so daddy stay flirting It's nothing close your eyes and see I'm still that nigga Your bitch chose me she follow me on Twitter You better get her 'fore I
show you how I
do 'em I
bleed they ass dry and let my partners ride through 'em [Chorus Pimp C] [Outro Pimp C:] Yeah and all these old fake ass pimp niggas up out here Nigga get yo' shit together, you know what I'm talking 'bout I
remember one time mane, me and Good Game we at the
track Mayne these niggas picked up they mother fucking hoes up mane You know what I'm talking 'bout And they hollering pimping around this mother fucker Nigga get your shit together boy, you mother fuckers ain't pimping Mane ya'll scared as a
mother fucker mane Yeah, but these hoes believing in the
truth around here You know what I'm talking 'bout bitch And we is the
truth in and out the
mother fucking booth 365 man I'm so mother fucking live bitch and high I
can believe I
can touch the
got damn sky Yeah this [?] ho you know what I'm talking 'bout And we got trophies to prove it in this mother fucker mane