UGK (Underground Kingz)
UGK (Underground Kingz) - Pinky Ring songtekst
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(feat. Chad Butler, Kristi Floyd) [Intro:] You ain't never seen, how a pimp be oh so clean Fly women and fancy thangs, fly bitches and pinky rangs [Chorus:] You ain't never seen, how a pimp be oh so clean Fly women and fancy thangs, fly bitches and pinky rangs You ain't never seeeeeeeeeeeen A pimp that's rollin this clean, oh yeahhhhh [Pimp C:] You ain't never met a nigga like Pimp C hoe 'Fore you come into my room take off your shit at the do' If you comin to my hotel then you came to fuck And if you fuckin with a Pimp then bitch your game is up If your bitch get mad when you play this talk Put her ass out on the highway, make that bitch walk I ain't make this shit, fuck this shit old You need to stop treatin these bitches like ladies and these nice ladies like hoes Standin on the front row, man this hoe a trip She done opened up her legs and let me scope the pussy lips Later on tonight, I'ma get behind her I hope this bitch don't act like Pimp C care for no vagina [Chorus] [Bun B:] Well you can catch me shoppin, checkin out the hoes boppin Choppin up game to keep 'em lap hoppin Pop in to the {?} show-stoppin Proppin up a wheel and maybe ass droppin Breakin haters off can't be mistaken for fakin Fools are the ones left shakin, flakin Marijuana deals with Jamaicans Bakin up the powder to a fat cake an' Mashin from the scene almost crashin, flashin Cop lights keep a player dashin Cash-in, on the crack course, paper stashin With a passion for high-priced fashion My dang clothes and my eighty-fo's clanky God thank ye, motherfuckers actin cranky Stanky, attitudes be janky I think he, gon' hafta feel the sting from the rang on my panky [Intro + Chorus] [Bun B:] Think I ain't heavy strokin, you must be jokin Tokin, on some shit I don't even be smokin That coke and, marijuana got yo' ass loc'n Croakin, sleepin motherfuckers 'til they woken I'm still crunk at five in the mornin' Why yo' ass yawnin? I'm flowin 'til the crack of dawn an' Laughin as ya pawn ya posessions Yes it's been worldwide tested Showin off my diamond investments [Pimp C:] A bitch, ain't shit to a pimp A twenty ounce steak and some fried side of shrimp A 600 S's, now the 6 drop Everything I ride original no kits on them chops 18 inch Lorenzos, Yokohama tires When I ride by all them bitches get they pussy all on fire Bitches say I highside, hoe it ain't no thang Y'all just blinded by the diamonds the Pimp the pinky rang [Intro + Chorus: x2 with ad lib talking over] [Outro: UGK] Whassup Rick, yeah, hold up hold up What's up Greek, whassup Goodie Mob, Organized Noise, Geto Boys knahmtalkinbout OutKast, you know Atlanta in the house Jackson in the house and Memphis in the house New Orleans in the house, hold up Man I'm comin down like that, comin down like that Comin down like this, I'm comin down like this Comin down like that, comin down like that, hold up, hold up Huh, hollerin at the Boys off Botany (the Boys off Botany) Dem boys off Scott, dem boys on the Scott Hollerin at the boys, hold up man, hold up Talkin 'bout the South, talkin 'bout Screw Talkin 'bout the North, I'm talkin 'bout the North Talkin 'bout the East, I'm talkin 'bout the West Talkin 'bout the West... [fades out]