Young Mula Baby Money on my mind (what the) fuck a nigga thought? He ain't even thank He didn't even see me with the pistol in the shade Walked up to him put the pistol to his tank Pussy nigga faint Pick that pussy up Naw let him lay Where I'm from we see a fuckin dead body everyday [x3] Hammer in the draws Hammer in drawers And ya'll ain't nothin but nails in the wall Posters, holsters Empty like a muthafucka Off my hip, clip empty like a muthfucka Hehe, ok simply I'm a bug- lover It's fly carter, duckin the fly swatter Simply, I'm a muhfucka Pimpin' ain't dead, because I'm pimpin like a muhfucka Now where ya ho at? Wipe ya feet on the door mat I'm a bring in, no back Like em to go with no back I'm a-go forward, the top can get lower, them hoes 'gon get cut Like a sword, I know it You ain't gotta tell me I already smell it You pussy niggas eatin' peanut butter and jellys Ya los' like angeles But you can find me in the white tan Ellis Just like Van Halen I'm a rock out bitch I'm a wear that Glock like a fucking outfit I don't care what you know You ain't no nothin' 'bout this And I hope your ass choke when you suck my dick