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UGK - Look at Me lyrics
* send corrections to the typist [Pimp C talking] Hold up hold up hold up Starring at the bar mutherfuckers Eye pussy-know what I'm talking bout [Verse 1-Pimp C] I'm Pimp C bitch so what you need (what you need) I got some cocain and some California weed (fornia weed) I fell in love with my chrome-plated bitch (plated bitch) Break it make it pop the trunk and hit the switch (hit the switch) Bitches jockin niggas hatin drunk off gin and soko If he keep on talkin shit I knock his meat out his taco They think I'm playin cuz I'm in gators and rocks (rocks) But I pop this mutherfucker till it stop (stop) {Chorus--Pimp C So look at me mutherfucker look at me (look at me) Look at me mutherfucker look at me (look at me) When you see me bitch tell me what you see (what you see) Look at me mutherfucker look at me (look at me) [Verse 2-Bun B] Hey... Hey yo I sips the 8 Plus I whips the weight So while you tripps and hate I flips your fate Straight to rip from grapeland Nigga i use to cook a diffrent scale Now what we be scorin will make them beams tripple break Washed out up in the rippas way Makin you miss the whip we take And squeezin mine surely Though I drive horibly Niggas die for me And the killers in the sky swarm me Some fly charmin neiborhood pimps Take a good glimpse Smokin on them Cali Hollywood hemps Look at me {Chorus x 2 [Verse 3-Pimp C] Now I done scrapped and crawled Now whip my benz grip my balls Shit don't pause Y'all niggas know that I don't fuck with y'all Fuck the laws undercovers wanna see me stopped Tap my phone follow my chrome Another hits the block But niggas know that Port Author is to small nigga Thats why the snitches get the pistol to his hilfiger AK-47 test up and I'm bout to bet With a loaded automatic if they catch me I'm goin fed What that bitch said Pimpin ain't dead I'm still gettin head Got your dike bitch in my waterbed Hit her from behin (hind) 4 or 5 times Put that dick up in her spine I done blew your bitch mind look at me {Chorus x 1 [Verse 4-Bun B] It's like monkey see monkey do So fuck you and your funky crew You don't bang in the trunk we do And smokin on skunky to Now fuck me who?-You gots me fucked up Strong arm your city threw them up And leave it bucked up Maybe if you lucked up Naw look like you stuck Chuck Your men of war turned into pussies in menapause Now how the fuck you gon win a war Bitch I'm in a car that will make you go deaf The reason why your hoe left Makes you wanna go left Whoa nef catch a slow death Cuz bitch my 4 fell Mackin on straight smack a bum I don't brag but I'm toe taggin um Now we draggin um Out the river just like to use Crack the brews And keeps about 50 case I wanna fuck a dike or 2 look at me [Pimp C] Look at him bitch Show your tattoos {*16X* |
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