[Chorus x2: Spice 1] 

Thug Thizzle, Pimp pimp pizzle 

She can't tell if it's my dick or my pistol 



[Dru Down] 

Thug thizzlin, Pimp pimp pizzlin 

She love my style and my game's so sizzlin 



[Verse 1: Spice 1] 

I can turn from player to killer in about two s-s-seconds flat 

Fetch yo hat for you nigga, Bring that motherfucker back 

Picture that, Picture me rollin in a benz black 

Picture me hittin corners and rollin the chronic sack 

Picture me thug thizzlin, Nigga keep it bossy 

Bossy shakin these haters, Keepin them off me 

How many niggaz out here gon be catchin some slugs 

Before somebody says don't fuck wit the thugs 

My fo-five is chrome just like my shoes 22's 

Track smith and wesson, Bossalini done paid his dues 

I draw down if dru down draw down on a nigga 

Do some thug shit wit these heaters until they fill us 

Head, Shoulders, Knees, And toes 

Mix with the pimpin thug thizzles 

Have a dime piston on me like tatos 

Reminiscing thug thizzle wit the pimp pizzle 



[Chorus x2] 



[Verse 2: Dru Down] 

I'm givin 'em what they want, Nigga straight pimpin 

I'm livin up and down the track, I'm belvadere sippin 

I'm movin slow wit the interior light on 

I'm givin a show just to knock me one of these phat hoes 

I'm rollin in style wit these big rims 

The bitch may fold, Nigga where you been? 

Boy I'm all in, I put the p up in pimpin 

No simpin, I been doin this for a minute 

I'm rippin and runnin, Yes, I'm automatically gunnin 

I been like cash money millionaires straight stunnin 

Pimpin is nothin, I gotta put one in my body that knocks hottie especially on a friday 

It's my way or the highway 

That's what me and chico tell a bitch that's ready to get her diss shit 

Straight p-i-mp-i-ng in a G-6 wit me, See 

I'm gifted, I speak these words so fluent 

They'll make a bitch jump into it, It's nothin to it 

Because I'm pimp pimp pizzlin 

She love my style, My game because it's so damn sizzlin 



[Chorus x10]