[Hook: repeat 2X]
Come in the place and trip
Thats what I`m talkin about
Pour yourself a taste and sip
Thats what I`m talkin` about
Nigga don`t waste the trip
thats what I`m talikin` about
I`ma try it, see if it fit
Thats what I`m talkin about
Cherrywine taste nigga
Thats what I`m talkin` about
I go to the church and get my soul
I go to my cousin and get my dough
I go the mirror and get my love
I go to my woman and ask for drugs
Go to the office and earn my pay
I go to my label and get my look
I go to my momma ,she brings me home
I go to the limit and keep on goin`
I don`t miss a beat
Girls think I`m sweet, niggaz get the heat
Thats what
Thats what I`m talkin about
[Hook]
Go to my sound, enjoy my crown
Go to my heart and trip on love
Go to the pill and get my thrill
Go to the devil, run up my bill
I go to my mind, design my crime
Go to my babies, `cause that`s the truth
Go to my psalms, `cause that`s the bomb
Go to my niggaz who play to win
My sounds float the sky
Girls think I`m shy, niggaz know I`m high
Thats what
Thats what I`m talkin about
[Hook]
Champagne buzz so your mind is soft
Getting` all the bitches, how much that cost?
Floss, but your talent don`t balance
Get so far from how fresh we are
Got sex appeal, mass appeal, drug appeal
Guns, guns, guns, for rea/l
Hoes do it for the cash
Might be a good crook
But your back is trash
Love one, let me do it
Get the niggaz up to it
Bring the ladies back into it
I tell you something different
Build a new song, drive it down your block
Now that`s pimpin`
[Hook] w/ ad libs
Yeah we whippin up
Crowds around
Blow the sound, let it pour
Get your throne, hold your own
Put a little pressure, you`ll see who`s grown
Diamond thoughts, hearts of dough
Pimp shades, Couintreau
Roll your dice man, you never know
[Hook]
