[Chorus 2x: Spice 1]
Thug Thizzle, Pimp pimp pizzle
She can't tell if it's my dick or my pistol
[Dru Down]
Thug thizzlin, Pimp pimp pizzlin
She love my style and my game's so sizzlin
[Verse 1: Spice 1]
I can turn from player to k**er in about two s-s-seconds flat
Fetch yo hat for you n***a, Bring that motherf**er back
Picture that, Picture me rollin in a benz black
Picture me hittin corners and rollin the chronic sack
Picture me thug thizzlin, n***a keep it bossy
Bossy shakin these haters, Keepin them off me
How many n***az out here gon be catchin some slugs
Before somebody says don't f** wit the thugs
My fo-five is chrome just like my shoes 22's
Track smith and wesson, Bossalini done paid his dues
I draw down if dru down draw down on a n***a
Do some thug sh** wit these heaters until they fill us
Head, Shoulders, Knees, And toes
Mix with the pimpin thug thizzles
Have a dime piston on me like tatos
Reminiscing thug thizzle wit the pimp pizzle
Chorus 2x
[Verse 2: Dru Down]
I'm givin 'em what they want, n***a straight pimpin
I'm livin up and down the track, I'm belvadere sippin
I'm movin slow wit the interior light on
I'm givin a show just to knock me one of these phat hoes
I'm rollin in style wit these big rims
The b**h may fold, n***a where you been?
Boy I'm all in, I put the p up in pimpin
No simpin, I been doin this for a minute
I'm rippin and runnin, Yes, I'm automatically gunnin
I been like cash money millionaires straight stunnin
Pimpin is nothin, I gotta put one in my body that knocks hottie especially on a friday
It's my way or the highway
That's what me and chico tell a b**h that's ready to get her diss sh**
Straight p-i-mp-i-ng in a G-6 wit me, See
I'm gifted, I speak these words so fluent
They'll make a b**h jump into it, It's nothin to it
Because I'm pimp pimp pizzlin
She love my style, My game because it's so damn sizzlin
Chorus 10x