DO OR DIE - Po Pimp lyrics

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Chorus: johnny p<br><br>Do you wanna riiide? <br>In the backseat, of a caddy<br>Chop it up, with do or die<br>Do you wanna riiide? <br>In the backseat, of a caddy<br>Chop it up, with do or die<br><br>Verse one: belo<br><br>Seven double oh p.m.<br>Fly low to them hoes in the b-m<br>Sippin seagram, chewin on a wheat stem<br>Touchin on my fo' fin<br>Move it to the back so I can see who beepin this po pimp<br>Spring to the phone with a slow limp<br>In a trip that shitted with 3-1-2-7-6-2-10<br>Three line connection<br>As the rest of them wanted affection<br>Just bring the weed, we got the drinks you need<br>And plus we strapped with two protections<br>I put the phone in the hook, then I pause for a minute<br>Cause I forgot where I met the hoe<br>And the feeling I've forgotten if the hoes wanna snap<br>I straight up check the hoe, really doe<br>To the crib<br><br>Chorus<br><br>Verse two: ak-47, belo<br><br>Seven deuce five, the ride the point to spot the live hoes<br>Three miles per hour<br>Like we runnin up on some ri-vals<br>Never to deny though, these bitches look fly 'lo<br>Introduce myself<br>A to the motherfuckin k finna recognize<br>Then I loose myself juice myself<br>As you take one pull, uhh, pass it to the left and umm<br>Self-centered niggaz'll take two pulls cuz they thinkin about samplin umm<br>P-i, m-p, ology, but logically<br>We learnin these hoes biology, and obviously, well...<br><br>Mmm, ain't this some shit, pull up in the c-a<br>D-i, double-l, with ah a-c, a-c hoes<br>They peep those, p-i, m-p, and they think that automatically<br>Cause he's a pimp, he gotta be, full of that<br>M-o, n-e, but why? <br>Cause nigga be sportin nice cars and fancy clothes<br>Fresh jewels girbaud flexin one five oh (chop chop)<br>Chop up that paper hoe, chop up that paper hoe<br>Watch where your lips go, caress my tip slow<br>To the tempo, instrumental<br>Real simple when you fuckin with a pimp doe<br>Get involved in the backseat<br>Let's have me in the cab betcha mess with ya young ass<br>Smokin on that finest grass<br>Never miss what you never had, at last<br>P-i, m-p, ology, but logically<br>We learnin these hoes biology, and obviously, well...<br><br>Chorus<br><br>Verse three: tung twista<br><br>Well a motherfucker might be broke and shit<br>And then collecting no dough from tips<br>But I be spittin mo' game than a mouthful of poker chips<br>To get them hoes with the oprah lips and the provokin hips<br>And never gotta tell her many lies<br>I been lookin in the city skies, get up in the kitty's thighs<br>Cause I'm blessed with a look of innocence, good sex<br>Peanut butter complex and some pretty eyes<br>Pity cries on my strategy side, yo when outta me gotta be<br>Right, that'd be the flatter me right<br>But if the head the bonk c'mon suck a nigga dick<br>Members of my click, wanna see what that'd be like<br>I know you wanna try it out, to the rhythm of a high hat<br>Don't be bogus and deny that<br>I done got a hold of dem my fellas on the train<br>While she lie back, now motherfucker can you buy that? <br>Where your ride at? <br>On the passenger side of your hoe<br>Tryin ta come up on another g<br>The broad all up under me tryin ta smother me<br>Lookin love-ly while I roll another bead, suddenly<br>She learned that I don't deal with emotions<br>But when we in the room she rubbin me with lotion<br>Comin like an ocean coastin have a cig thinking<br>Me and do or die dig drinkin love potion<br>The word that was never said<br>Twisted be givin women dick in the bed, until they sick in the head<br>And if I ever leave whoever dead<br>They ain't trickin the feds or spittin game but it's chicken and bread<br>Kickin them legs in the air like a playa do<br>Then belittle in a day or two<br>After words i'ma slay a crew<br>Now that's some pimp type shit that b-low and ak'll do<br>Wearing gray and blue<br>If a hoe wanna holler then you a playa if you hit them ends<br>And get the dividends<br>But you a pimp if you can get the same hoe to wanna freak your friends<br>Cause I studied p-i, m-p, ology, but logically<br>Be learnin these hoes biology, obviously, well...<br><br>Chorus