Yeah yeah yeah....
I got 'em sayin
[Chorus] x2
Go chubby boy, make the block hot
Go chubby boy, make her p***y pop
[Verse 1]
I'm the reason why them n****z cookin all of that crack
I'm the reason why that n**** gotta gun in yo back
I'm the season, why, pimpin gotta step out fly
When you do it how you do it, don't you do it so tight
Cause I told you, set you down, hold you
2 million, 3 million, 4 million showed you
Crackin gator boots, platinumized boots
Dr. Pepper can colored turbo coupes [Skert]
Homie pimpin' is alive and it's doin so well
Homie pimpin' puttin big long d*** in ya gal
Still Chevrolet doors, mink on the floors
And the bank account n**** filled wit so many o's
Nobody rush me off, n**** dust me off
I'm a motherf**king pimp playa trust me dawg
Jam hoes in lambo's outside of the club
Than step up in that thing and tell them n****z what's up
[Chorus] x4
Go chubby boy, make the block hot
Go chubby boy, make her p***y pop
[Verse 2]
I got a brand new benz and it's heiniken green
In the front license plate read p***y machine
The most beautifulest thing shorty you've ever seen
Pimpin sew it where you show it n**** fresh and so clean
I'm the reason why young n****z up they game
Plenty many bad b****es say they glad I came
I'm a legend in the bricks, playa check it fa real
Downtown mean mug n**** hard ta kill
Shorty shinnin ain't nuttin but a lil bitty thang
Three-hundred sixty-five diamonds beamin up in the ring
I'm the man girlfriend, got more money than them
Lea, Paul, Lil Carl and that n**** wit them
Oh so called "D" boy, stunnin fu gazy
In the hood say your lil girl look like baby
I'm the reason why n****z gotta get up and get it
Right white one's playa wit the shirt and the fittie
[Chorus] x4
Go chubby boy, make the block hot
Go chubby boy, make her p***y pop
[Verse 3]
When I come through your city they go who is that
Young fella pimpin yella in a yellow Maybach
N**** I came to show my chain, hardcore to the bling
Playa let's go inside where the b****es at [ruff]
Let me see it, p***y n****, couldn't be it
If ya get it like ya say ya get it, n**** 10 a ki it
Cut the whole cake down, flood out the town
Service cocaine, rogaine, x and that brown
Buy the new 7 playa, push on them hatas
Step out witcha left out, homie steppin in gators
I ain't reppin crystal that's a bunch of bulls**t
Y'all ain't give a n**** nuttin', suck a n****z d***
Than I open up my coat let her see what I tote
If a n**** feelin frog than it's murder she wrote
Hotter than Maimi in the month of July
Got your girl d*** ridin', chubby boy still fly
[Chorus] x4
Go chubby boy, make the block hot
Go chubby boy, make her p***y pop |
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