[KLC]
Hey, yo Mia!
[Mia X]
What´s up
[KLC]
What you think about this beat right here
You can do smth with this
[Mia X]
Shit, man KL you motherf*cker this beat is fire
[KLC]
Now that is what I am talkin´ bout
I need you to drop some mackin´ ass shit off this
You do not have none of that huh
[Mia X]
Nigga you know I got some of everything
I am Unlady Like (Door Knocking) Who that´s
[KLC]
That is ya beat
[Mia X]
Oh, O.K. well come here baby, why you holdin´ up, you know I love you
I know you still aint trippin cause you seen that nigga downtown
I do not care nothing about him
You aint seen no kissing, you aint seen no hugging, none of that
No emotions cause I give all my emotions to you
You want me to make you feel extra special
Now look at ya I see you trying to fight that smile back off ya face
My baby, please don´t give it to me, now give me some sugar
Alright now, you know you my million dollar nigga
So why don´t you go on & make it happen for mama
[Verse 1]
See I flip scripts on niggas blow they mind like the wind
Iceberg Slim pimped hoes, but I got my money & clothes from him
Gator skin boots & purses for my slick verses
When I ride it I twerk it, leave they body jerkin´ & twitchin´
Then I position my frame of thought
Spit game, eye contact so it can soften his heart
I lie if I´ve to even cry if I´ve to
But in the end it is the law, they gon´ buy what I ask for
No rushin´ I make sling it all then bring it all to me
I used to be a rider, flyer now I am retired see
I took lessons from Big Vie & 67
She still got them niggas down to do whatever
I aint gon´ lie it is well known, I am a fool in the bed
And I understand full blown, niggas suckers for head
Raw skills leave em´ for dead, toes curl then shed
Moaning, sighing, shivering like a little ol´ bitch
Just the art of pimpin´ & pussy whippin´ excites me
After hearing the show ladies want to be just like me
Shiesty, to keep my queen property & nice ride
My game´s so tight it is unladylike
[Phone Conversation]
Hey darling, it is daddy put mommy on the phone
Yea Barbara it is Richie yea look I aint never coming home no more
Take it easy
[Verse 2]
I aint right, cause I especially
Send my nigga out to play on & flirt with other broads with big cheese
I even dress him & tell him to say the shit we like to hear
Tell her you want a committment & want to build shit with her
Don´t forget to lick the pussy nigga, eat your Wheaties
Cause you gon´ need to bust about three or four nuts, no speedys
Cook the breakfast & the flowers only
He gon´ comeback knowin´ where the safe´s at,
And he gon´ take that & bring it on to mama
Send me off to relax, with my girls in the Bahamas
Sipping pina coladas
And I ama be on the sand, plotting on his friends
Especially the dark one with the six-hundred Benz
His ends is long, he say he don´t buy me shit
Two weeks later, that same nigga, I was driving his shit
With the keys to his crib, Prada full of his G´s
Knew the secret hiding place for the China & weed
All my need he has trying to fulfill
Want to be my number one, every time I make him come
It is like the boy gets dumber & dumber
Cause mama say I got him under a gree-gree
Take me shopping in New York, let them repossess her car, unladylike
[Phone Conversation]
Yea, man your not ruining my whole day, just do what I say
Man just the other day I run into the law
He up & out left with all my ends, ya dig
Man I love my baby, I am waiting for her to come back
She´s been gone three months man, damn
[Verse 3]
Nigga, MC´s is always talkin´ bout the game they got
Want to be pimps & playas but what about that beef cock
Heifer, that got you missing studio sessions
And got you calling her all day sweatin´
Is you the same nigga to get on a mic & say f*ck a ho
Even though the one you love´s up in ya bed, giving head
To the nigga that I sent, coming back giving me fifteen percent
Now, now I listen to your record & I laugh
You weak for ass, & you know this compare the math
Talkin´ to a real pimp & I ama drop it
Cool off nigga, I know ya mad but don´t knock it
The truth hurts like life is a bitch
And she happens to be down with No Limit, & money shit
Mama Mia, x-rated, extra hard, extra tight, extra unladylike
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