Pimp C - Draped Up Freestyle lyrics

rate me

Okay understand what’s going on

We up in the boof mad links pimp c man

… other checks is very very weather than pimp c man

I’m rapper for the scene Cadillac in the street macker

In the flat back up, feel the deal but ..the jagger,

I come down in the candy car sippin’ red

Keep it real, keep it .. I could hate

I got some bars doing life in the bed

I got some homies and my team ain’t scared

..in our pants, get your head right,

Get your mind on your money

You don’t want the fight

‘cause if you did, you wouldn’t be talking it

You say you OG, but boy you ain’t walking it

I see you in the street, you jury looking for the boy

You need the gold seat image, your plan with them toys,

I’m hot in the street on the sit, bout myself

Putting the dime plans arrive, take me boy by someone else

So play bitch get your mind on you Gk

Freestyle for real knock that roll dime, we don’t play

Uh, I got the whole city screaming my name,

Got my heads all around the game,

I do this thing for the real not the fame

Keep the ride

Bout to be red .. and .. red

Get your mind upon the faith

‘cause they watching us, tryin’ to stop us

chopping place

Coming down, plain so ride and giving time,

I run the chill in circus, get on my seat

I play A ball, I keep a jury with

Everything I do is always the jet

Get your mind, don’t get stuck, ain’t see the worry but you know it man

Be a wet cuff and so don’t cut me off,

Get your mind upon the thing, rappers see the whole side,

No I’m talkin by, I don’t read it, you just came for life

What’s up boy B, yes sir

That’s my man pimp c on the dime for architectures

Matter of fact, I ain’t low man

That’s a purp at least I thought I see about us home man

It’s great, I think I need pretty good in kush man.