**** My Car (Chopped & Screwed Version)

Check it out, 1996, ******* still suckin on *****s

Hoes just trippin' mayne

Choosin, they men by what kinda cars they drive

What kinda keys you holdin

Now ******* stare a ***** down when he step to the bar

They ain't trippin, on me, they wanna ***** my car

But ******* who the ***** you think you are, by far

They ain't trippin, on me, they wanna ***** my car

Look a ***** up and down like he a superstar

But they ain't trippin, on me, they wanna ***** my car

But ******* who the ***** you think you are by far

They ain't trippin on me, they wanna ***** my car

Ay C keep yo' eyes open for the boppers, car hoppers

Daisy Dukes out on the block, showin ****, traffic stoppers

Lookin good spendin some *****

G'sNails by

Vietnamese, [unverified], lookin' like they worth

G'sDress above they knees, jellies and

G-strings up the ass

Man I never let 'em pass

So, tell me where can

I find 'em

With they ***** or in that candy

Cadillac right behind him

******* tellin' me see yo' ***** grand

All she wanna do is ride

Su-bur-ban

Put her ass on the leather and rub the wood

See we got boppers in

Texas oh, man that ******* look good

So, I let them hoes ride and

I show them a grip

But she blinded by the candy she can't see

I'm a pimp

When she told me

I looked good

I didn't feel no pride

All the ******* wanted to do is just ***** my ride

Now ******* stare a ***** down when he step to the bar

They ain't trippin' on me, they wanna ***** my car

But ******* who the ***** you think you are, by far

They ain't trippin' on me, they wanna ***** my car

Look a ***** up and down like he a superstar

But they ain't trippin on me, they wanna ***** my car

But ******* who the ***** you think you are, by far

They ain't trippin on me, they wanna ***** my car

Oh yeah, these hoes think they cute in skin-tight catsuits

Assumin' that they body's too boomin to dispute

But ******* is the root of all drama

An attribute put up in they head by they momma

Oh yeah, I'ma tell it like it is,

I sees how it goes down

*****z talkin' 'bout, how they passin' these hoes 'round

But y'all trickin', them hoes told me

Fools y'all ain't

Goldy, ridin' in a goodie but an oldie

Fifty dollars there, a hundred dollars here

You brought the ******* a drink and all her homegirls a beer

Your homeboys lookin for ya, but yo' ass gone

You left your *****z at the club and took all them hoes home

And didn't even *****, man what the *****

If you didn't want to ***** then get the ***** up out the truck

You know what

I mean? I ain't showin out

VoguesJust so these hoes can be seen, c'mon you wanna ***** or cut?

Now ******* stare a ***** down when he step to the bar

They ain't trippin' on me, they wanna ***** my car

But ******* who the ***** you think you are, by far

They ain't trippin' on me, they wanna ***** my car

When you look at my chrome and you lick your lips

It's just like

I'm rubbin' my ***** between your hips

And when you smile and shake your ass, my grill smile right back

******* I'm the real, that's why

I ride Cadillac

And I'ma ***** you and ***** all yo' friends

Soon as Pimp

C come through in that 600

BenzWith burgundy paint, butter and

LG rimsColor

TV, VCR playin

X-rated films

Of myself, runnin up in beauty queens

But let me tell y'all *****z the difference between y'all and me

You see, man

I can tell all that ******* wanted to do

Is just ride for free and smoke for free

But ******* not me, you better ask them hoes if my name

Pimp CUnless your ******* makin ten thousand dollars a week

The only way

I see you sittin in my passenger seat, you *******!

Now ******* stare a ***** down when he step to the bar

They ain't trippin' on me, they wanna ***** my car

But ******* who the ***** you think you are, by far

They ain't trippin' on me, they wanna ***** my car

Look a ***** up and down like he a superstar

But they ain't trippin' on me, they wanna ***** my car

But ******* who the ***** you think you are, by far

They ain't trippin' on me, they wanna ***** my car

Now ******* stare a ***** down when he step to the bar

They ain't trippin' on me, they wanna ***** my car

But ******* who the ***** you think you are, by far

They ain't trippin' on me, they wanna ***** my car

Look a ***** up and down like he a superstar

But they ain't trippin' on me, they wanna ***** my car

But ******* who the ***** you think you are, by far

They ain't trippin' on me, they wanna ***** my car