Do Or Die

mic check
mic check
mic check
cmon
I'm a professional, pimpin like rational
Worldwide, but it's national
you betta ask them hoes
and ask them clothes
who dat smokin beeds
talkin bout she fast to go
and blow like Curtis
double off in the lex
let me see if she worth it
gettin by so perfect
gettin by so perfect
last year I was mackin
we climbed but you grabbed too
DJ play the slow jams
sippin Don
never bro-ham
oh damn, smokin beeds
smokin beeds in my lex-land
pass the beeds to the next man
put it out in the next hand
police on my day bew
now who's them pimps that stay true
they do, uh huh motherfucker we done made you
so you can blaze too
its the pimp that laid you
i know you see me in the video's
and the radio reconition like a center fold
analize to a nigga bigga flow
its the hoes with the tight shhh
they used to the right shhh
baby girl hit your lights quick
see would the mic fit
say hello some some
check1 check2 brand new
and its all for you
[Chorus]
Bump the ac' through the vents
Still ridin with the darker 10
If it don't make dollars then it don't make sense
Well hit the beed' and let me do my limp
[Verse 2]
(uh-huh) Baby girl where the mob at (uh-huh)
you can get paid where the jobs at
ho'in aint the word disreguard that
3 men in the cad straight dime sacks
and their gators on, now who started that?
must of been a PO P
standing on you P cuz a brotha makin mo cheese
and i reach to the door like oldies
saw me in the club
better night then i hope is
Do you wanna have sex?
lay back in the lex
2 rules in effect
no stains on the seats
strap up with the tex
just tell me what you wanna do
but you know a brotha want you
flip a penny if we want to
Heads or tails on the scale, even if a brotha fails