Spice 1 - Pimp Pizzle lyrics

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[Verse 1: Spice 1]

I can turn from player to killer in about two s-s-seconds flat

Fetch yo hat for you nigga, Bring that motherfucker back

Picture that, Picture me rollin in a benz black

Picture me hittin corners and rollin the chronic sack

Picture me thug thizzlin, Nigga keepin it bossy

Bossy shh a shakin these haters, ke a Keepin them off me

How many niggas out here gon be catchin some slugs

Before somebody says don't fuck wit the thugs

My fo-five is chrome just like my shoes 22's

Try a smith and wesson, if Bossalini done paid his dues

I draw down if dru down draw down on a nigga

Do some thug shit wit these heaters until they feel us

Head, Shoulders, Knees, And toes

Mix the pi A pimpin with the thug thizzo

di a dime pieces on me like tatos

when we mix a thug thizzle wit the pimp pizzle

[Chorus x2]

[Verse 2: Dru Down]

I'm givin 'em what they want, Nigga straight pimpin

I'm dippin up and down the track, I'm belvadere sippin

I'm movin slow wit my interior light on

I'm givin a show just to knock me one of these bad hoes

I'm rollin N tires wit these big rims

The bitch may fold, but Nigga what you been?

Boy I'm all in, I put the p up in pimpin

No simpin, I been doin this for a minute

I'm rippin and runnin, Yes, I'm automatically gunnin

I been like cash money millionaires straight stunnin

Pimpin is nothin, I gotta pimp bone in my body that knocks hottie especially on a friday

It's my way or the highway

That's what me and chico tell a bitch that's ready to get a grip cheaa

Its straight p-i-mp-i-ng and a G-6 wit me, See

I'm gifted, I speak these words so fluent

They make a bitch jump into it, It's nothin to it

Because I'm pimp pimp pizzlin

She love my style, My game because it's so damn sizzilin

[Chorus x10]

Thanks to F2DIE for correcting these lyrics