Dj Screw

Dj Screw - Pimp Tha Pen lyrics

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(feat. Lil Keke)



[Lil Keke]

I'm draped up and dripped out

Know what I'm talkin'  'bout

Three in the mornin, gettin' the gat out the stash spot

Fire up a fat sweet 

Turnin' on the bulb light

Hand on the wood grain 

Ass on the tight white

I'm showin' naked ass in the great state of Texas 

Home of the playas, so there'll never be no flexin'

So long we've been waitin'

Never ever hatin'

In Houston they Elbows, In Cali they Daytons

So 1996 you hoes better duck

Because the world gone drip candy and be all Screwed Up

Just pop in your breaker set

Turn up your fuckin' deck 

Lend me your ear because the SOUTHSIDE finna wreck

Down here we smoke tree

Then let the world see true hidden talent like Screw and Lil Keke

Ain't no love for hatas and you busted big suckas

On the south side we stay paid MuthaFucka!



(Pocket Full of Stones -by UGK is in the background mix)

"I got a pocket fulla stones"



[DJ Screw]

Lil Keke gone and tell 'em what time it is...



[lil Keke]

It time to lay 'em down like a fresh set of dominoes

For all the playas, all the pimps, all the bitches, and all the hoes

Who's the man, who's mouse

Who's the nigga that's payin' the cost

I really don't give a damn cause I ain't the one that's gonna take the

loss

Grippin a grand up in the slant workin' the wood 

It's understood, doin' these shows, wear these clothes, pullin' these

hoes,

and slammin' these doors

Who in the the hell was able to tell the southside they had to chill

From hittin' these boulevards with belts and buckles and workin the

grill

I'm smokin that skunk and poppin' the trunk and pulling off candy red 

I ain't no punk, not givin' a fuck and able to turn a head

Somethin' serious when I let go cause I got a way with words

By takin' a noun a change it around to take the place of verbs

My lyrics go together like a pair of socks and shoes 

My flow is slow because it's bolted down by DJ Screw

Take it from me, the nigga Lil Key, the H- The A- the R- D

Menace to society

Born and raised to be a G

Two or three songs I won't pospone

Cause these lyrics comin' the very top of my dome 

So many ways it pays 

For you to flip the script 

That if you take a toke I promise that you'll be spung

Jackers and hustlers, players and macks

Slamin' doors to Cadillacs

Serve codine that makes you lean and killer sweets rolled by the stacks

Never gonna bow down because I'm so able to win

All around town just because Lil Keke pimps that pen
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