Classic Pimp C
Smokin out, pourin up
Keep that lean up in my cup
All my cars got leather and wood
In my hood we call it buck
Everybody wanna ball
Holla at broads at the mall
If he up watch him fall
Nigga I cant fuck wit yall
If I wasnt rappin baby
I would still be ridin Mercades
Comin down and sippin daily
No record till whitey pay me
Uhh, now what yall know about them Texas boys
Comin down in candy toys
Smokin weed and talkin noise, noise....