Mike Jones

Mike Jones - I'm A Pimp lyrics

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[Chorus:] 

I'm a pimp, I walk with a limp 

I step inside Papadeaux, eating on shrimp 

I'm a baller, lane to lane crawler 

Clarion faller, candy roll hogger 

I'm a pimp, I walk with a limp 

I step inside Papadeaux, eating on shrimp 

I'm a grinder, that's why I'm a shiner 

I left behind whiners, to be a big timer 



[Lil Keke:] 

Here comes the Houston hustler man, it's time to get your game on 

Hit the block rolling hard, and get my swang on 

Pop the trunk marvalade, I don't play 

I ride 24's, later on that day 

I'm at Maxi, vale'd parked on Saturday night 

Sipping on muddy Sprite, looking for something tight 

On chrome, blowing the smoke off in my dome 

Banging and looking good, I'm jamming on Mike Jones 

Floss mode, I'm leaning and feeling thoed 

Choking and getting blowed, while I hold 

Man it's fa sho come on, and we killing the scene 

I'm a throwback gangsta, a underground king, yeah 



[Chorus] 



[Mike Jones:] 

I'm growing like Rogain, took over your hoe mayn 

In seven months, Mike Jones took over the whole game 

See while you niggaz at home trying to hate 

Y'all need to step up to the plate 

Cause I ain't about to feed y'all, I'm about lead y'all 

I bleed the block and stack a knot, when laws get hot I shake the spot 

I show the rocks and hoes bop, and they ain't even seen my drop yet 

Princess cuts, channel sets and baguettes on wrist and neck 

The mic I wreck, so now a lot of people show respect 

All plexers, my Lexus is done 

Keke, now the whole world wanna see me 

You see I grind to stay paid, no time for minimum wage 

A Escalade got it sprayed, cause we young made and paid 

I lay on white butter, my ice'll make you stutter 

I'm young local and gutter, but thoed as a motherfucker 

My album, Who Is Mike Jones, coming soon 

My album, Who Is Mike Jones, coming soon 



[Hook] 



[Paul Wall:] 

Look here, you can tell from the way that I dress 

BVS cover my chest, nothing less than the best 

Don't compare me to the rest, cause I'm one of a kind 

You can tell that I'm a baller, by the way I shine 

I got my mind on my money, my money on my mind 

So I hustle and grind, 99 percent of the time 

If you looking for a playa, I'm the best you'll find 

My conversation and punch lines, are one of a kind 

All drinks on me, when I'm at Cabo's 

It's playas get chose, so I'm surrounded by hoes 

When I'm in the parking lot, you know how that goes 

I got my trunk is out, to them my speakers exposed 

Lord knows that I'm a hustler, I was born to ball 

It's Paul Wall big swangas, when you see me crawl 

Nine inch frame, 24 inches tall 

Nan one of my diamonds got no flaw, holla at me baby
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