Lil Sum Sum

mic check <br>mic check <br>mic check<br>cmon<br><br>I`m a professional, pimpin like rational<br>Worldwide, but it`s national<br>you betta ask them hoes<br>and ask them clothes<br>who dat smokin beeds<br>talkin bout she fast to go<br>and blow like Curtis<br>double off in the lex<br>let me see if she worth it<br>gettin by so perfect<br>gettin by so perfect<br>last year I was mackin<br>we climbed but you grabbed too<br>DJ play the slow jams<br>sippin Don<br>never bro-ham<br>oh damn, smokin beeds<br>smokin beeds in my lex-land<br>pass the beeds to the next man<br>put it out in the next hand<br>police on my day bew<br>now who`s them pimps that stay true<br>they do, uh huh motherfucker we done made you<br>so you can blaze too<br>its the pimp that laid you<br>i know you see me in the video`s<br>and the radio reconition like a center fold<br>analize to a nigga bigga flow<br>its the hoes with the tight shhh<br>they used to the right shhh<br>baby girl hit your lights quick<br>see would the mic fit<br>say hello some some<br>check1 check2 brand new <br>and its all for you<br><br>[Chorus] <br>Bump the ac` through the vents<br>Still ridin with the darker 10<br>If it don`t make dollars then it don`t make sense<br>Well hit the beed` and let me do my limp<br><br>[Verse 2]<br>(uh-huh) Baby girl where the mob at (uh-huh)<br>you can get paid where the jobs at<br>ho`in aint the word disreguard that<br>3 men in the cad straight dime sacks<br>and their gators on, now who started that?<br>must of been a PO P<br>standing on you P cuz a brotha makin mo cheese<br>and i reach to the door like oldies<br>saw me in the club <br>better night then i hope is<br>Do you wanna have sex?<br>lay back in the lex<br>2 rules in effect<br>no stains on the seats<br>strap up with the tex<br>just tell me what you wanna do<br>but you know a brotha want you<br>flip a penny if we want to<br>Heads or tails on the scale, even if a brotha fails<br>I`ll be losing clientele, but I`m still back to haunt you<br>baby girl come chill with me<br>you could learn a lot of skills with me<br>lay back and be real with me<br>make money on the side <br>we can dine and collide<br>like it`s supposed to be<br>what it ment to me?<br>cuz you still need a man to<br>make plans to advance you<br>take a chance and you`ll dance too<br>uh-huh <br>mic check mic check<br>brand new <br>and its all for you<br><br>[Chorus]<br><br>[Verse 3]<br>I know you`re lookin for the top notch<br>Hennessey take 2 shots, Alize just a few drops<br>our pimpin nation not to block<br>get a fade and amazed when we do shots<br>get the digits to my new spot<br>not the old gotta new flaw<br>come in pairs like 2 socks<br>me and you against the world like 2pac<br>and i hope you got your crew locked<br>can we puff to 2 glocks<br>why you actin like your too sharp<br>in the caddy get you juice-nark<br>better known as A to the mother fucking K<br>and um if its love that he want<br>theres no faded umm<br>See I`m a pimp and it`s all mine<br>you dropped your man now your all mine<br>I`ma player so it takes time<br>defeat the purpose let me greet you<br>better yet say the name and I`ma meet you<br>PHD with a see through<br>did he pay? so we move<br>baby girl just speak smooth<br>haters hate what we do<br>paper chasing for thee group<br><br>Well let me go back to front, front to back<br>in her face did I do that?<br>get the philly`s and the green from the back<br>got the good game from the breeze and the macks<br>to the mall and yes, gotta ball, gotta dress<br>domp hat with the rest<br>head shoes and the vest clothes that I<br>suppose that I put em all to the test<br>but you can never be me though<br>you can learn as we grow<br>spittin game with a neat flow<br>but i never play games turn around pretty cheap hoes<br>CD`s where the weed go?<br>and i love the way she ride and collide with her deap throat<br>remember me in the C-A-D-I double L we ride<br>down the ave and the AC`s high<br>you can walk or do you wanna ride<br>get high, you and I (uh-huh)<br>Mic check 1 2, and it`s all for you<br><br>[Chorus]