******* In The Back Of The Ride

[Pimp C] Pimp

C *****! So what the **** is up?

Step wrong ***** and

I'll take ya ****in ****!

Got mo' **** than a pharmacy ho

Got a job for the city *****

I'm shovelin snow

South Texas ************ that's where

I stay Gettin ***** from these *****es every god damn day

Kick it with a trill ***** so you best not trip

Bought the

Caddy crossed the pier and kicked to

Ganksta Nip

Southern weight, get it straight, **** them 20's and 10's

On the low my ****in momma knows some ?

************ either down or the ************ ain't

And if ya *****-ass ain't, then ya **** is in the paint

If ya gal look fine you better hide the *****

Cause if I find her

I'ma ****in make her suck my ****

That **** for your momma and your sister too

And if I'm locked down then tell that **** might go for you

Don't try to get no false ****,

I take 'em sucker

****in 'round with

C you'll be a dead ************

***** only 17 but

I'm runnin the show

Sellin **** from

Louisiana down to

El Segundo, ha!

I think it's only fair that

I should knock on wood

Cause my ***** is on the street, ***** sell real good

And all my ho know not to trip, ***** **** petty

I'll take out my nine and shoot ya in ya ****in *****

Hoe *****z forty-five tryin to, get with me

Sellin fifty dollar slabs as

I'm slangin them ki's

If you need to get some powder

I'm fully supplied

I got the, ******* in the back of the ride, ************! [Chorus x8: w/ variations]

******* in the back of the ride (Yeeeeeah, ************!) [Bun B]

Yeah it's

Bun B *****, and

I'm the king of the [?] trade

Pockets fat as **** from all the ducats the brother made

Hoes like to jock, but see

I try to contain 'em

They droppin them drawers because

I move they ******* in

But I just laugh, cause ***** games be triflin

The legs get spread,

I cut that ass like a knife then bust a nut on her stomach, wash my **** in the sink

And buy a 40 at the store, from the god damn *****

**** games keep ya

SICK, just like a disease

Movin ki's makin

G's, hoes drop to they knees

Little kids on the corner, steady grabbin they **** sayin, "I wish I was Bun when I grow the **** up"

Baby blue

Riviera, Dayton and laced rims

Khaki pants, black sweater with the

U.G.K. brim

Black gat fully loaded ***** come with respect

Step up the wrong way

I'll break yo' god damn neck

Big **** in my drawers, the *****z from down

South Down to put a twelve gauge in yo' god damn mouth!

Think I'm playin ***** try me, it ain't no thang

Put them hands up *****, and kiss this god damn ring

Cause I move tons of ****, twenty-four hours a day

******* from

Argentina to the '

Frisco bay

DEA try to stop me yo, but they **** ain't cold

Cause the *****'s got politicians on the

Big Tyme payroll

Narcotic agents wearin cement shoes

Reported missin on the news, they singin the blues yo

Cause if they get my money *****

I'll let it slide

Just some mo' ******* in the back of the ride, *****! [Curtis Mayfield sample plays briefly] [repeat to fade] "******* in the back of the ride"