Lyrics - David Banner - MTA2-Baptized In Dirty Water - Like A Pimp (Remix)
Like A Pimp (Remix)
Twista:
By the time I done got up in the door
All I wanna see is phatty drop to the floor
Come and bump it for the balla name Twist
While I sit in VIP poppin crys
And mo come and kick it with the playa
That get bitches and cash by the incredible bulk
Sippin’ hypnotic and hennessy yeah we call it Incredible Hulk
Cause I gotta get that bud when I’m up in the club
Jackin’ booties til the morning thinking bout boning
Then rising realizing that I am zoning cause the girls here look so good
Somebody needs to put them in a magazine
And my homies got it from the front to the back
With they straps and they magazines and a baby
Show me how you do that roll make it jump and jiggle
Cause your booty swoll come over here
Show me how you pop it and drop it
You know I love when you work that
You get dick get it crunk
It’s a kinky thing baby girl
Let me see you fold up your legs like a chicken wing
Figure how you do those kinky things
Slex it if it’s a chi-town head this Mississippi thang
Cars got to do it, clothes got to do it
Ice got to do it, girl put yo booty and yo back into it
Put a David Banner crack into it
And I bet you system gone beat
And this is how the Twista spit it to the remix for these freaks
David Banner:
All my ladies say owwww……my female pimps
The way that you hit the floor and makes a sister pay cash
Bring it back to daddy can you bump that ass out
You know me, it’s the MI crooked letta, crooked letta
I crooked letta, crooked letta
I hump back, hump back
I all my gang banging dope slangers
Throw it up high, sets up
You could come to the soulth talking smack
And get so wet up screamin where my girls
Don’t worry buddy she is here with us
Shaking and poppin, droppin
Real slow but she ain’t stoppin nothing man
She came to get down for the clique
We got cash so we screaming out shake something bitch
This is yo song let me see your dirty thong
David Banner, Mississippi tell them boys that its on
Busta Rhymes:
Y’all know whi it is
Better believe it’s Busta Rhymes
So start runnin’ around my niggaz
I’m bustin’ bustin’ heads
Instead fill them with lead
You better chill when my runners around my nigga
I gotta lot of bitches playin’ with each other
In a hotel room while they rolling around
Cause ever tyim we in a place
Every nigga know flip mode gotta be holdin’ it down
Sick with a little dro, sick with a little dough
Sick with a little flow, make you love it a lot
Quick cause I gotta do it and I gotta rep
For the rich and the little poor tuggin’ on the block chicks
In the mink sit in the back seat
When I’m on a strip and I roll in the drop
Sip a little bit of yac, dip a little when I whip the cadillac truck
Throwin it up and we gotta put it down and keep it pimpin
Til they cannot deny just grab yo bottles and keep sippin
Throw your hands in the sky all of my people (people)
Keep it (keep it) goin (wassup)
You little sucka, fucka
Tryna keep it a secret, but we blowin you up
Better get it, better grip if you ain’t know that we only messin with the hoes
Better know wassup, better pour a little yac in my glass
While I’m watchin all the bitches like a pimp
While I’m holdin my cup now watch me pour
Just a little bit of yac our for my homies
Throw it back out, with a little shorty
Blow her back out, like a pimp playa