Pimp C Draped Up Freestyle Lyrics


Draped Up Freestyle by Pimp C

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.

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