歌曲 | Still Pimpin Pens |
歌手 | Lil' Keke |
专辑 | Don't Mess Wit Texas |
下载 | Image LRC TXT |
作词 : Lil' Keke | |
I'm still dranked up and dripped out, reclining to top | |
Straight up, outta H-Town and the funk don't stop | |
Watch the trunk just pop, and the front end hop | |
I'ma swang on these bopples, I'm a clown on these cops | |
Candy red out the shop, I'm leaving paint on the street | |
Sippin' serve, slangin' birds, smokin' indo sweets | |
I done stay low in places, cause the playas hate Texas | |
TV screen, Young & The Restless, in my G.S. Lexus | |
>From Atlanta to Virginia through the Sunset Valley | |
Houston, all the way to Cali, got them fought in a rally | |
Remember that ****** Sally? They didn't like her walk | |
But she still gone get ****** by Keke in the hou' | |
Fat Pat and Mike Drew, what about punkin' the Screw | |
We gone bring her to the South and let the click run through | |
It's real easy to see, there ain't no ******' with me | |
I pimp the pen, once again, this is Lil' Keke | |
On the Southside, we be blowin' on tree | |
Pimpin' pens, once again, this is Lil' Keke, cause uh | |
On the Southside, we be blowin' on tree | |
Pimpin' pens, once again, this is Lil' Keke | |
It's time to lay it down, like cards on the table | |
Big crib, watching gorgeous gal lickin' my navel | |
Who's the man? And who's the G? | |
L to the I to the L to the K to the E to the K to the E that's ME | |
Heart of a hustler, mind of a g | |
Punk-ass ******s can't ****** with me | |
Give me cocain in reglerity | |
Pimps on all these hoes and jet | |
Break a ****** neck if he don't respect | |
Let me pimp right down effect | |
Gone of the drank, got' make a bank | |
Playa haters ******s don't want tryin' to take my pad | |
I'ma have to kill, when I come down, caught me blazin' wood wheel | |
Pop another pill, careful, better chill | |
Southside Houston Texas won't you tell me how you feel | |
Make another mill, while I pack my steel | |
Breakin' boys off with my freestyle drill | |
Higher than a hill, land of the trill | |
Pimpin' pens, hittin' skins, show another skill | |
On the Southside, we be blowin' on tree | |
Pimpin' pens, once again, this is Lil' Keke, cause uh | |
On the Southside, we be blowin' on tree | |
Pimpin' pens, once again, this is Lil' Keke | |
First crip to flow, if ya hoes that know | |
In and out the back door cause I gots to go | |
I'm more time I'ma flow, I'm a freestyle pro | |
Walkin' inside the club and dismantlin' the show | |
Houston, Texas, is the home of the playas and pimps | |
Sachi down with a limp, across the sky in a blimp | |
I punch in clocks, don't like dumb jocks | |
I'm a playa I'm a baller, bagguettes and rocks | |
Worst strainer entertainer in the eye of the public | |
******s love me try to dub me, cause I stick to the subject | |
Again and again, nothing less than a win | |
Your foy, your friend, I'm a keep pimpin' pen, pimpin' pens |
zuo ci : Lil' Keke | |
I' m still dranked up and dripped out, reclining to top | |
Straight up, outta HTown and the funk don' t stop | |
Watch the trunk just pop, and the front end hop | |
I' ma swang on these bopples, I' m a clown on these cops | |
Candy red out the shop, I' m leaving paint on the street | |
Sippin' serve, slangin' birds, smokin' indo sweets | |
I done stay low in places, cause the playas hate Texas | |
TV screen, Young The Restless, in my G. S. Lexus | |
From Atlanta to Virginia through the Sunset Valley | |
Houston, all the way to Cali, got them fought in a rally | |
Remember that Sally? They didn' t like her walk | |
But she still gone get by Keke in the hou' | |
Fat Pat and Mike Drew, what about punkin' the Screw | |
We gone bring her to the South and let the click run through | |
It' s real easy to see, there ain' t no ' with me | |
I pimp the pen, once again, this is Lil' Keke | |
On the Southside, we be blowin' on tree | |
Pimpin' pens, once again, this is Lil' Keke, cause uh | |
On the Southside, we be blowin' on tree | |
Pimpin' pens, once again, this is Lil' Keke | |
It' s time to lay it down, like cards on the table | |
Big crib, watching gorgeous gal lickin' my navel | |
Who' s the man? And who' s the G? | |
L to the I to the L to the K to the E to the K to the E that' s ME | |
Heart of a hustler, mind of a g | |
Punkass s can' t with me | |
Give me cocain in reglerity | |
Pimps on all these hoes and jet | |
Break a neck if he don' t respect | |
Let me pimp right down effect | |
Gone of the drank, got' make a bank | |
Playa haters s don' t want tryin' to take my pad | |
I' ma have to kill, when I come down, caught me blazin' wood wheel | |
Pop another pill, careful, better chill | |
Southside Houston Texas won' t you tell me how you feel | |
Make another mill, while I pack my steel | |
Breakin' boys off with my freestyle drill | |
Higher than a hill, land of the trill | |
Pimpin' pens, hittin' skins, show another skill | |
On the Southside, we be blowin' on tree | |
Pimpin' pens, once again, this is Lil' Keke, cause uh | |
On the Southside, we be blowin' on tree | |
Pimpin' pens, once again, this is Lil' Keke | |
First crip to flow, if ya hoes that know | |
In and out the back door cause I gots to go | |
I' m more time I' ma flow, I' m a freestyle pro | |
Walkin' inside the club and dismantlin' the show | |
Houston, Texas, is the home of the playas and pimps | |
Sachi down with a limp, across the sky in a blimp | |
I punch in clocks, don' t like dumb jocks | |
I' m a playa I' m a baller, bagguettes and rocks | |
Worst strainer entertainer in the eye of the public | |
s love me try to dub me, cause I stick to the subject | |
Again and again, nothing less than a win | |
Your foy, your friend, I' m a keep pimpin' pen, pimpin' pens |
zuò cí : Lil' Keke | |
I' m still dranked up and dripped out, reclining to top | |
Straight up, outta HTown and the funk don' t stop | |
Watch the trunk just pop, and the front end hop | |
I' ma swang on these bopples, I' m a clown on these cops | |
Candy red out the shop, I' m leaving paint on the street | |
Sippin' serve, slangin' birds, smokin' indo sweets | |
I done stay low in places, cause the playas hate Texas | |
TV screen, Young The Restless, in my G. S. Lexus | |
From Atlanta to Virginia through the Sunset Valley | |
Houston, all the way to Cali, got them fought in a rally | |
Remember that Sally? They didn' t like her walk | |
But she still gone get by Keke in the hou' | |
Fat Pat and Mike Drew, what about punkin' the Screw | |
We gone bring her to the South and let the click run through | |
It' s real easy to see, there ain' t no ' with me | |
I pimp the pen, once again, this is Lil' Keke | |
On the Southside, we be blowin' on tree | |
Pimpin' pens, once again, this is Lil' Keke, cause uh | |
On the Southside, we be blowin' on tree | |
Pimpin' pens, once again, this is Lil' Keke | |
It' s time to lay it down, like cards on the table | |
Big crib, watching gorgeous gal lickin' my navel | |
Who' s the man? And who' s the G? | |
L to the I to the L to the K to the E to the K to the E that' s ME | |
Heart of a hustler, mind of a g | |
Punkass s can' t with me | |
Give me cocain in reglerity | |
Pimps on all these hoes and jet | |
Break a neck if he don' t respect | |
Let me pimp right down effect | |
Gone of the drank, got' make a bank | |
Playa haters s don' t want tryin' to take my pad | |
I' ma have to kill, when I come down, caught me blazin' wood wheel | |
Pop another pill, careful, better chill | |
Southside Houston Texas won' t you tell me how you feel | |
Make another mill, while I pack my steel | |
Breakin' boys off with my freestyle drill | |
Higher than a hill, land of the trill | |
Pimpin' pens, hittin' skins, show another skill | |
On the Southside, we be blowin' on tree | |
Pimpin' pens, once again, this is Lil' Keke, cause uh | |
On the Southside, we be blowin' on tree | |
Pimpin' pens, once again, this is Lil' Keke | |
First crip to flow, if ya hoes that know | |
In and out the back door cause I gots to go | |
I' m more time I' ma flow, I' m a freestyle pro | |
Walkin' inside the club and dismantlin' the show | |
Houston, Texas, is the home of the playas and pimps | |
Sachi down with a limp, across the sky in a blimp | |
I punch in clocks, don' t like dumb jocks | |
I' m a playa I' m a baller, bagguettes and rocks | |
Worst strainer entertainer in the eye of the public | |
s love me try to dub me, cause I stick to the subject | |
Again and again, nothing less than a win | |
Your foy, your friend, I' m a keep pimpin' pen, pimpin' pens |