| 作曲 : Freeman, Joseph, Thomas | |
| I say gentlemen, ladies, bad ass, out of control babies | |
| It's the return of the bad ass perm pimp ya heard | |
| Ya boy Fr- | |
| Fr-Fresh, | |
| Fr-Fr-Fresh | |
| Fr-Fr-Fresh, ay | |
| Bitch it's the king of the trill, | |
| I'm top of the line | |
| My paint is on drip, my rims is on shine | |
| My butter seats reclined, cherry oak is grip | |
| With C to blow, and purple rain to sip | |
| Now straight up off the rip, | |
| I'm letting boys know | |
| I've never been a bitch, don't plan to be a hoe | |
| So if you got some plex, you better keep it low | |
| I bring it to your chest, soon as you hit the do' | |
| You know me as a pro, respect me as a vet | |
| I put it down befo', you ain't seen nothing yet | |
| My candy still glossy, my 4's still flossy | |
| My rocks real icey, | |
| I'm looking kinda bossy | |
| And feeling real saucy, it's time to get it crunk | |
| Now watch me pop it fly, just like | |
| I'm popping trunk | |
| The leader of the pack, the star of the show | |
| When Bun is in the building, you already know | |
| I'm Fresh, brand new | |
| Every time, that | |
| I come through | |
| Hoe look at my wrist, my neck | |
| I just bust me a fat ass check, hoe | |
| I'm the man, he's a wimp | |
| If you wanna get ahead, get a pimp | |
| Dope boy shoes, big rings | |
| And only bad bitches say my name, hoe | |
| Bitch you wanna roll with a pimp, then have it on your mind | |
| It's all about this bread, so you gon' have to grind | |
| I gotta stay on shine, so you know what that means | |
| You gotta hit that track, and bring me back that green' | |
| Cause daddy need his ice, and daddy need his chain | |
| We gotta keep it | |
| G, so rec' him as the game | |
| A hoe need a pimp, a pimp need a hoe | |
| And tricks need us both, so let's go get that do' | |
| In case you didn't know, | |
| I haven't been told | |
| But pussy on the corner, and it's as good as sold | |
| It's tricks on the prowl, so stay out on that stroll' | |
| Cause I'ma sell your cot, and you gon' sell your soul | |
| My pimping way too cold, but it's gon' keep me warm | |
| With minks up on my back, and rocks up in my charm | |
| So bitch ring the alarm, and tell 'em | |
| I've arrived | |
| The greatest ever born, that's dead or alive | |
| I'm Fresh, brand new | |
| Every time, that | |
| I come through | |
| Hoe look at my wrist, my neck | |
| I just bust me a fat ass check, hoe | |
| I'm the man, he's a wimp | |
| If you wanna get ahead, get a pimp | |
| Dope boy shoes, big rings | |
| And only bad bitches say my name, hoe | |
| Bitch you know that | |
| Rap-A-Lot's the click, and | |
| UGK's the fam | |
| It's middle fingers up, 'cause we don't give a damn | |
| Them Caddy do's slam, that top gon' drop | |
| Them 4's gon' tip, them blades gon' chop | |
| Them deuces get chunked, them screens gon' fall | |
| It's Southside holding, so we gon' ball | |
| And slabs gon' crawl, them 3's gon' swang | |
| That woman gon' shine, that trunk gon' bang | |
| And underground king, from | |
| P.A.TI miss my dog, so free | |
| Pimp CAnd | |
| I'ma hold it down, and rep for my team | |
| To keep us on the map, so he can get that green | |
| I work the triple beam, electronic scale | |
| Even a baby bottle, whatever get that mail | |
| So Mannie please tell 'em, the motherfucking real | |
| Why Bun coulda be, so motherfucking trill | |
| I'm Fresh, brand new | |
| Every time, that | |
| I come through | |
| Hoe look at my wrist, my neck | |
| I just bust me a fat ass check, hoe | |
| I'm the man, he's a wimp | |
| If you wanna get ahead, get a pimp | |
| Dope boy shoes, big rings | |
| And only bad bitches say my name, hoe | |
| I'm Fresh, brand new | |
| Every time, that | |
| I come through | |
| Hoe look at my wrist, my neck | |
| I just bust me a fat ass check, hoe | |
| I'm the man, he's a wimp | |
| If you wanna get ahead, get a pimp | |
| Dope boy shoes, big rings | |
| And only bad bitches say my name, hoe |
| zuo qu : Freeman, Joseph, Thomas | |
| I say gentlemen, ladies, bad ass, out of control babies | |
| It' s the return of the bad ass perm pimp ya heard | |
| Ya boy Fr | |
| FrFresh, | |
| FrFrFresh | |
| FrFrFresh, ay | |
| Bitch it' s the king of the trill, | |
| I' m top of the line | |
| My paint is on drip, my rims is on shine | |
| My butter seats reclined, cherry oak is grip | |
| With C to blow, and purple rain to sip | |
| Now straight up off the rip, | |
| I' m letting boys know | |
| I' ve never been a bitch, don' t plan to be a hoe | |
| So if you got some plex, you better keep it low | |
| I bring it to your chest, soon as you hit the do' | |
| You know me as a pro, respect me as a vet | |
| I put it down befo', you ain' t seen nothing yet | |
| My candy still glossy, my 4' s still flossy | |
| My rocks real icey, | |
| I' m looking kinda bossy | |
| And feeling real saucy, it' s time to get it crunk | |
| Now watch me pop it fly, just like | |
| I' m popping trunk | |
| The leader of the pack, the star of the show | |
| When Bun is in the building, you already know | |
| I' m Fresh, brand new | |
| Every time, that | |
| I come through | |
| Hoe look at my wrist, my neck | |
| I just bust me a fat ass check, hoe | |
| I' m the man, he' s a wimp | |
| If you wanna get ahead, get a pimp | |
| Dope boy shoes, big rings | |
| And only bad bitches say my name, hoe | |
| Bitch you wanna roll with a pimp, then have it on your mind | |
| It' s all about this bread, so you gon' have to grind | |
| I gotta stay on shine, so you know what that means | |
| You gotta hit that track, and bring me back that green' | |
| Cause daddy need his ice, and daddy need his chain | |
| We gotta keep it | |
| G, so rec' him as the game | |
| A hoe need a pimp, a pimp need a hoe | |
| And tricks need us both, so let' s go get that do' | |
| In case you didn' t know, | |
| I haven' t been told | |
| But pussy on the corner, and it' s as good as sold | |
| It' s tricks on the prowl, so stay out on that stroll' | |
| Cause I' ma sell your cot, and you gon' sell your soul | |
| My pimping way too cold, but it' s gon' keep me warm | |
| With minks up on my back, and rocks up in my charm | |
| So bitch ring the alarm, and tell ' em | |
| I' ve arrived | |
| The greatest ever born, that' s dead or alive | |
| I' m Fresh, brand new | |
| Every time, that | |
| I come through | |
| Hoe look at my wrist, my neck | |
| I just bust me a fat ass check, hoe | |
| I' m the man, he' s a wimp | |
| If you wanna get ahead, get a pimp | |
| Dope boy shoes, big rings | |
| And only bad bitches say my name, hoe | |
| Bitch you know that | |
| RapALot' s the click, and | |
| UGK' s the fam | |
| It' s middle fingers up, ' cause we don' t give a damn | |
| Them Caddy do' s slam, that top gon' drop | |
| Them 4' s gon' tip, them blades gon' chop | |
| Them deuces get chunked, them screens gon' fall | |
| It' s Southside holding, so we gon' ball | |
| And slabs gon' crawl, them 3' s gon' swang | |
| That woman gon' shine, that trunk gon' bang | |
| And underground king, from | |
| P. A. TI miss my dog, so free | |
| Pimp CAnd | |
| I' ma hold it down, and rep for my team | |
| To keep us on the map, so he can get that green | |
| I work the triple beam, electronic scale | |
| Even a baby bottle, whatever get that mail | |
| So Mannie please tell ' em, the motherfucking real | |
| Why Bun coulda be, so motherfucking trill | |
| I' m Fresh, brand new | |
| Every time, that | |
| I come through | |
| Hoe look at my wrist, my neck | |
| I just bust me a fat ass check, hoe | |
| I' m the man, he' s a wimp | |
| If you wanna get ahead, get a pimp | |
| Dope boy shoes, big rings | |
| And only bad bitches say my name, hoe | |
| I' m Fresh, brand new | |
| Every time, that | |
| I come through | |
| Hoe look at my wrist, my neck | |
| I just bust me a fat ass check, hoe | |
| I' m the man, he' s a wimp | |
| If you wanna get ahead, get a pimp | |
| Dope boy shoes, big rings | |
| And only bad bitches say my name, hoe |
| zuò qǔ : Freeman, Joseph, Thomas | |
| I say gentlemen, ladies, bad ass, out of control babies | |
| It' s the return of the bad ass perm pimp ya heard | |
| Ya boy Fr | |
| FrFresh, | |
| FrFrFresh | |
| FrFrFresh, ay | |
| Bitch it' s the king of the trill, | |
| I' m top of the line | |
| My paint is on drip, my rims is on shine | |
| My butter seats reclined, cherry oak is grip | |
| With C to blow, and purple rain to sip | |
| Now straight up off the rip, | |
| I' m letting boys know | |
| I' ve never been a bitch, don' t plan to be a hoe | |
| So if you got some plex, you better keep it low | |
| I bring it to your chest, soon as you hit the do' | |
| You know me as a pro, respect me as a vet | |
| I put it down befo', you ain' t seen nothing yet | |
| My candy still glossy, my 4' s still flossy | |
| My rocks real icey, | |
| I' m looking kinda bossy | |
| And feeling real saucy, it' s time to get it crunk | |
| Now watch me pop it fly, just like | |
| I' m popping trunk | |
| The leader of the pack, the star of the show | |
| When Bun is in the building, you already know | |
| I' m Fresh, brand new | |
| Every time, that | |
| I come through | |
| Hoe look at my wrist, my neck | |
| I just bust me a fat ass check, hoe | |
| I' m the man, he' s a wimp | |
| If you wanna get ahead, get a pimp | |
| Dope boy shoes, big rings | |
| And only bad bitches say my name, hoe | |
| Bitch you wanna roll with a pimp, then have it on your mind | |
| It' s all about this bread, so you gon' have to grind | |
| I gotta stay on shine, so you know what that means | |
| You gotta hit that track, and bring me back that green' | |
| Cause daddy need his ice, and daddy need his chain | |
| We gotta keep it | |
| G, so rec' him as the game | |
| A hoe need a pimp, a pimp need a hoe | |
| And tricks need us both, so let' s go get that do' | |
| In case you didn' t know, | |
| I haven' t been told | |
| But pussy on the corner, and it' s as good as sold | |
| It' s tricks on the prowl, so stay out on that stroll' | |
| Cause I' ma sell your cot, and you gon' sell your soul | |
| My pimping way too cold, but it' s gon' keep me warm | |
| With minks up on my back, and rocks up in my charm | |
| So bitch ring the alarm, and tell ' em | |
| I' ve arrived | |
| The greatest ever born, that' s dead or alive | |
| I' m Fresh, brand new | |
| Every time, that | |
| I come through | |
| Hoe look at my wrist, my neck | |
| I just bust me a fat ass check, hoe | |
| I' m the man, he' s a wimp | |
| If you wanna get ahead, get a pimp | |
| Dope boy shoes, big rings | |
| And only bad bitches say my name, hoe | |
| Bitch you know that | |
| RapALot' s the click, and | |
| UGK' s the fam | |
| It' s middle fingers up, ' cause we don' t give a damn | |
| Them Caddy do' s slam, that top gon' drop | |
| Them 4' s gon' tip, them blades gon' chop | |
| Them deuces get chunked, them screens gon' fall | |
| It' s Southside holding, so we gon' ball | |
| And slabs gon' crawl, them 3' s gon' swang | |
| That woman gon' shine, that trunk gon' bang | |
| And underground king, from | |
| P. A. TI miss my dog, so free | |
| Pimp CAnd | |
| I' ma hold it down, and rep for my team | |
| To keep us on the map, so he can get that green | |
| I work the triple beam, electronic scale | |
| Even a baby bottle, whatever get that mail | |
| So Mannie please tell ' em, the motherfucking real | |
| Why Bun coulda be, so motherfucking trill | |
| I' m Fresh, brand new | |
| Every time, that | |
| I come through | |
| Hoe look at my wrist, my neck | |
| I just bust me a fat ass check, hoe | |
| I' m the man, he' s a wimp | |
| If you wanna get ahead, get a pimp | |
| Dope boy shoes, big rings | |
| And only bad bitches say my name, hoe | |
| I' m Fresh, brand new | |
| Every time, that | |
| I come through | |
| Hoe look at my wrist, my neck | |
| I just bust me a fat ass check, hoe | |
| I' m the man, he' s a wimp | |
| If you wanna get ahead, get a pimp | |
| Dope boy shoes, big rings | |
| And only bad bitches say my name, hoe |
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