gangsta pimps [Big Boi] O-U-T-K-A-S-T,O-N-P,G-O-O-D-I-E, so fresh so clean Back with Stankona, Dungeon Family Pearl Cadillac on dics adn vogues, flip
G Ask me, do outkast got some flows so you can blast me Nasty, niggaz on the point they see you shinin' Engineers in the studio see me rhymin' Don't
Hello Lord, it's me again I just wanna make to love the whole globe And all her girlfriends now don't that make ya mind move Like smoke patterns, me on
there's always mo' (Owww!) Don't pull the thang out Unless you plan to bang (Bombs over Baghdad) (Yeah, yeah!) Don't even bang Unless you plan to hit
in your muthafuckin' mouth My Cadillac got that boom, boom in it, listen to it drop Like cereal in your breakfast bowl just jumpin' off the top A nigga don
and o-on and on,and on,and on Hell yes! [CHORUS:] Music make the world go round Where it goes (where it goes) Ya' just don't know (ya just don't know
, Coogi sweater Twenty inches pop my feather The Birdman daddy, I fly in any weather Alligator seats with the head in the inside Swine on the dash, G-Wagon so Fly Numba 1, don
a sucker dyin' 'cause he thought, he could rhyme Now, if his momma is a quarter, daughter must be a dime I gotta meet her, don't take no shorts, I don't use Abbreviation, I don
don't know what you heard about me But a bitch can't get a dollar out of me No Cadillac, no perms, you can't see That I'm a motherfuckin' P I M P I don
don't ask for much, but enough room to spread my wings And the world finna know my name [Verse 2: Cody Chesnutt] I don't ask, for much these days And I don
suit So when I walked in that fancy store Well they looked at me like I was poor But a wad of hundred dollar bills caused a stir It went from ?don't
a shame some don't even know their name Humankind are so strange, some need to be rearranged Humankind, I don't know why no one cares who lives or dies Humankind, don
a pinto leaves me shakin' Now, I don't think that I could hack Drivin' a big white cadillac With ripped up upholstery and unnecessary frills No, I don
Well, I'm your Venus, I'm your fire What's your desire? Nasty, nasty boys don't mean a thing Oh, you nasty boys Nasty, nasty boys don't ever change
Come on I'm lookin' for a lover Who can rev his little engine up He can have a '55 Chevy Or a fancy little pick-up truck He's got a cool Cadillac With
I don't need her money I don't need a ride I got enough connections I don't need a piece of her hide I just wanna please her I just wanna squeeze her
a Paxton blo'er Like a Paxton twist Black Cadillac Umm, aphrodisiac Loaded Tankin', skankin' with the rank an' file Load me up Gettin' it good for a little while Don