(feat. The Neptunes)

[T.I.] 

Yo, Uh [12x], a come on T.I.P.

 

[Neptunes]

Come on [4x], I said come on, come on, come on, come on

 

[Verse 1: T.I.P.]

 

A hour train spit game from the get green

Ay T.I.P. been bangin' thick dames since he was 15

The click came ran trains if her shit clean

The same broad fronted y'all like she Miss Thang

And damn how da bitch seem she's a dick fiend

All though I won't elaborate I'll say she lick things and get green

She fuck wit me because I got big dreams

And along wit a face she think she seen on the big screen

I give it to her since she whine and her back hurt

Then drive her crazy since she crying and she act worse

Yeah, I'm a rapper, I'm a man, but I'm a mac first

I need a broad wit a bank and a fat purse... and that's first

 

[Hook: {T.I. & Neptunes} 1x]

 

[T] 

I'm a p-i-m, ah, m-p, 

Told y'all niggaz before about me

Plenty Remi to the h-e, ah, a-d

 

[N]

Somebody buy some more dro' so we can smoke please

Now what's yo name?

 

[T] I'm pussy bumper number one

 

[N] Yeah, I said what's yo name?

 

[T] I'm pussy bumper number one

 

[Verse 2: T.I.P.]

 

Man trying to stop pimpin like shooting a bee-bee gun at a freight train

So comparing us is like whine to a grape stain

My reputations great man, I got a great name

I hate lames, I stay clean, and I break dames

I like 'em small or bigger with a figure eight frame

So if she fine I bet she mine when I find time

Man I ain't lying, mine dimes I don't wine or dine

Like clothesline hoes mine, I'm a goldmine

Ay I'm the "King of Da South" and the throne mine

I got the chrome in the Chevy and the broan mine

Ay man I'm young but I been doing it for a long time

That ain't my fault that bitch grown she got her own mind

An-and I'm...

 

[Hook: 1x]

 

[Verse 3:]

 

I bet some niggas think I cake her when I take her out

But come that week just watch me rape her fucking bank account

Eventually the P$C hey we gone take the south

Then grab the earth by the ankles and shake the paper out

Nigga I'm bout my paper route so I'm gone make a route

Anybody blocking my road to riches man I'm gone take 'em out

Keep run yo mouth making up you mind you got's to be's wit out

Me I'ma git a ho who gone make show my pockets seen about

P-i-m-p-i-n-g is all I be's about 

I break a ho in break 'em till they broke and then I ease 'em out

They out of pocket, I'm a lock 'em out and leave 'em out

And that don't change man, season in season out

Open up The Source shawty and see who just you reads about

If it ain't concernin T.I.P. a P$C a see ya out

Ain't nothing even you ain't cuttin then u don't see the house

Because you know I got to practice what I preach about

 

[HooK: 1x]

 

[Neptunes]

Come on [4x] I said come on, come on, come on, come on

[repeat]

 

[T.I.]

I'm a p-i-m, ah, m-p, 

Told y'all niggaz before about me

Plenty Remi to the h-e, ah, a-d