Do Or Die - Still Po Pimpin' Lyrics
[johnny p]Do you wanna ride with me (yeah, ooooooh)Do you wanna smoke my b (ooooooh)Never cant you take my gsMyyyyyyyy.. (ooooooh)[ak-47]Aint trippin got to split up the frontApproach you with a limp while I hit on the bluntYour pager goin off (oh, that aint nuttin)Meet me at the crib bout 2, stop frontinBlow to the bone as I clicked on somethinTryin to cut me up, yeah the tricks on somethinThe corner of the party where the niggaz stay bumpinThis is for the gin and the hen in my stomachIm lookin at the do females still cominLookin to my left and the bs still cominLookin to my right and the drinks still cominTryin to shake the dice but the girl lookin cunninCirclin the do where the money start runninTook a pause, hey yall wassupHey hummers in the double-r, is it a double carPulled over to the carSo i, asked proceeds, to pass the bs, no *****Chorus: johnny p (repeat 4x)Do you wanna run with me?Do you wanna smoke my bs?Never could you take my gsIm a po p-i-m-p[belo]Wanna be like p-i, m-p, hoes - plentyComin straight from the windyChoppin up tens and twenties, mmmm!Lean back in the corner with the dob hatNow my nature is to ball like a democratIn the club with hoes, and I supposeThat Ive been chose, the nigga with the hoodratMmm, mmm, mmm, mmm - got it down patYou call her what you want or even all thatI been taught by the best, so put it to restAnd I confess, Im here just to ball blackGettin paid in the game bend a row freeFlip a penny to a dime Im like an o-gGo to the mall, with all of yallShow you some cash, now, tell me what you want bYou can ride or just smoke in the cadillacAc, windows down, with the top backFrom a caddy to lex to rolexIm a put in a roll, tell me could you top that?Ever though Im makin money in a row friendNickle dime ? fiend dont approach meIf you do, we could have sex, in the caddy or lexBut keep on the low-keyChorus[? ? ]Well a mother*****er used to say I might be brokeBut now Im stackin c-notes, still dopeDifferent strokes, same folks; hangin from a ropeMe and do or die just try to copeSit back and like a picture take a tokeTake a stroll through the hoodIts some haters but its still all goodRoll up another bad boy, playa pimpin to the grooveIn the place to be to see who I can chooseNow its time for me to make a moveShotry whats the lead?[twista]I done seen your sexy walk on the pharcydeSo dont be passin me byIm a nigga with peas and I aint stingy with the treesWe could be some freaks and both of our ass could be highFiends drip, ours is full of octaneWith pimp status and a hot name, we dont gotta pop thangsNo more servin the rock caine, the night-gameFlippin flows like hoes which is a drop-gameIts like, awww suki suki now, lookie hereStick a phrase while I trades on my hog roadDevine words form the pimp scrollGet the ***** if Im walkin and she peepin that my limps coldSee a playa po trippin, pimpins the methodTo runnin you try to play me in slow-visionPicture how Im mackin cold womenBendin and grinnin my hair spinninWhile we smokin on henny, still po pimpinBreakdown: johnny p (repeat 2x)Do you wanna ride, slip-slide in your thighsOooh-oh, oooh-oh, oooh-ohhhhhChorus[johnny p]Wooooh-ooahahhhohhhh!Do you wanna riiiiiiiiide with jpDo or die, whoahhhh-oahhhh..
