Pimp C

Pimp C - Gitcha Mind Right lyrics

rate me

(feat. Cory Mo)

[Hook:]

Now getcha mind right, baby you a siiimmmppp

And I'ma real hot undercover piiimmmppp [x4]

[Pimp C: over Hook]

Uhhh... Tony Snow knalmtalkinbout? Tony Snow bitch!

Young Pimp, Young Pimp! Sweet Jones! Yes it is, it's goin down!

Uh! Huh! Dedicated to Fat Pat, Lil' Daddy knalmtalkinbout?

Big Dog and Biz... Baby Looney

[Pimp C: singing]

I'm so throwed in the game

Gettin my paper, takin over they brains

The drank over the ice is so cold

Pulled up to the light and light my diner, strike a pose

These niggaz in this game they wanna stop the Pimp

Don't wanna see me comin up and flyin like a blimp

I think they feel like I'ma threat

But I'ma old school motherfuckin vet

So getcha mind right!

[Hook: Pimp C]

Uh! Pimp C, Sir James

Y'all can't fade this country thang

Nigga in "The Source" tried to hate on me

but bitch I got the whole South ridin wit' me (ridin' wit me!)

Ask this nigga Jeezy, bitch I'm the truth (I'm the truth!)

Me and Short Dog go and smoke in the coupe

I'm talkin 'bout Too $hort not that fake nigga (uh!)

The rap game full of all you fake niggaz (fake niggaz!)

Nigga in ya booty gettin raped nigga

if you ever take a trip upstate nigga (state nigga!)

I don't wanna see them niggaz in the city

His gal head was good but her pussy was shitty (pussy was shitty!)

That's right nigga, I flipped ya bitch (flipped ya bitch!)

She a three-way freak, every hoe take a dick

Sent her on a mission, go hit that lick

Ya dick is so weak and my game is so slick

[Hook]

[Cory Mo:]

Yeah, uh.. getcha mind right nigga, act like y'know

Cory Mo pimpin that pen with Tony Snow

Once again in the lab with a pen and a pad

I'm been payin my dues since early '94

Me and Mike, Moe both got a wall full of plaques (plaques!)

Ten car garage and it's all full of 'llacs ('llacs!)

Front to the back, Seville to the fleet

Can't miss me bitch, keep a ear to the street (huh!)

Gotta trunk full of beef for you hoe ass niggaz (hoe ass niggaz!)

I'm eleven steps ahead of you slow ass niggaz (slow ass niggaz!)

Gotcha gal on my team and she kiss my pinky ring

Everytime I tell her to, "Nigga, who the hell is you?"

I'ma underground king with a hell of a slang

Pimpin and pampering women with a hell of a game

I'm tellin ya man, I'm making some incredible change

So getcha mind right hoe, stay the hell outta my lane hoe

(get the hell outta my lane hoe!)

[Hook: x1/2]

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