Still Pimping The Pen — текст песни (Lil` Keke)

I`m still dranked up and dripped out, reclining to top
Straight up, outta H-Town and the funk don`t stop
Watch the trunk just pop, and the front end hop
I`ma swang on these bopples, I`m a clown on these cops
Candy red out the shop, I`m leaving paint on the street
Sippin` serve, slangin` birds, smokin` indo sweets
I done stay low in places, cause the playas hate Texas
TV screen, Young & The Restless, in my G.S. Lexus
>From Atlanta to Virginia through the Sunset Valley
Houston, all the way to Cali, got them fought in a rally
Remember that bitch Sally? They didn`t like her walk
But she still gone get fucked by Keke in the hou`
Fat Pat and Mike Drew, what about punkin` the Screw
We gone bring her to the South and let the click run through
It`s real easy to see, there ain`t no fuckin` with me
I pimp the pen, once again, this is Lil` Keke

On the Southside, we be blowin` on tree
Pimpin` pens, once again, this is Lil` Keke, cause uh
On the Southside, we be blowin` on tree
Pimpin` pens, once again, this is Lil` Keke

It`s time to lay it down, like cards on the table
Big crib, watching gorgeous gal lickin` my navel
Who`s the man? And who`s the G?
L to the I to the L to the K to the E to the K to the E that`s ME
Heart of a hustler, mind of a g
Punk-ass niggas can`t fuck with me
Give me cocain in reglerity
Pimps on all these hoes and jet
Break a nigga neck if he don`t respect
Let me pimp right down effect
Gone of the drank, got` make a bank
Playa haters niggas don`t want tryin` to take my pad
I`ma have to kill, when I come down, caught me blazin` wood wheel
Pop another pill, careful, better chill
Southside Houston Texas won`t you tell me how you feel
Make another mill, while I pack my steel
Breakin` boys off with my freestyle drill
Higher than a hill, land of the trill
Pimpin` pens, hittin` skins, show another skill

On the Southside, we be blowin` on tree
Pimpin` pens, once again, this is Lil` Keke, cause uh
On the Southside, we be blowin` on tree
Pimpin` pens, once again, this is Lil` Keke

First crip to flow, if ya hoes that know
In and out the back door cause I gots to go
I`m more time I`ma flow, I`m a freestyle pro
Walkin` inside the club and dismantlin` the show
Houston, Texas, is the home of the playas and pimps
Sachi down with a limp, across the sky in a blimp
I punch in clocks, don`t like dumb jocks
I`m a playa I`m a baller, bagguettes and rocks
Worst strainer entertainer in the eye of the public
Niggas love me try to dub me, cause I stick to the subject
Again and again, nothing less than a win
Your foy, your friend, I`m a keep pimpin` pen, pimpin` pens



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