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ugk - look at me lyrics

[pimp c talking]

hold up hold up hold up
starring at the bar m-th-rf-ckers
eye p-ssy-know what i’m talking bout

[verse 1-pimp c]

i’m pimp c b-tch so what you need (what you need)
i got some cocain and some california weed (fornia weed)
i fell in love with my chrome-plated b-tch (plated b-tch)
break it make it pop the trunk and hit the switch (hit the switch)
b-tches jockin n-gg-s hatin drunk off gin and soko
if he keep on talkin sh-t i knock his meat out his taco
they think i’m playin cuz i’m in gators and rocks (rocks)
but i pop this m-th-rf-cker till it stop (stop)

{chorus–pimp c

so look at me m-th-rf-cker look at me (look at me)
look at me m-th-rf-cker look at me (look at me)
when you see me b-tch tell me what you see (what you see)
look at me m-th-rf-cker look at me (look at me)

[verse 2-bun b]

hey… hey yo i sips the 8
plus i whips the weight
so while you tripps and hate
i flips your fate
straight to rip from grapeland
n-gg- i use to cook a diffrent scale
now what we be scorin will make them beams tripple break
washed out up in the rippas way
makin you miss the whip we take
and squeezin mine surely
though i drive horibly
n-gg-s die for me
and the killers in the sky swarm me
some fly charmin neiborhood pimps
take a good glimpse
smokin on them cali hollywood hemps
look at me

{chorus x 2

[verse 3-pimp c]
now i done scr-pped and crawled
now whip my benz grip my b-lls
sh-t don’t pause
y’all n-gg-s know that i don’t f-ck with y’all
f-ck the laws undercovers wanna see me stopped
tap my phone follow my chrome
another hits the block
but n-gg-s know that port author is to small n-gg-
thats why the snitches get the pistol to his hilfiger
ak-47 test up and i’m bout to bet
with a loaded automatic if they catch me i’m goin fed
what that b-tch said
pimpin ain’t dead
i’m still gettin head
got your dike b-tch in my waterbed
hit her from behin (hind)
4 or 5 times
put that d-ck up in her spine
i done blew your b-tch mind
look at me

{chorus x 1

[verse 4-bun b]
it’s like monkey see monkey do
so f-ck you and your funky crew
you don’t bang in the trunk we do
and smokin on skunky to
now f-ck me who?-you gots me f-cked up
strong arm your city threw them up
and leave it bucked up
maybe if you lucked up
naw look like you stuck chuck
your men of war turned into p-ss-es in menapause
now how the f-ck you gon win a war
b-tch i’m in a car that will make you go deaf
the reason why your hoe left
makes you wanna go left
whoa nef catch a slow death
cuz b-tch my 4 fell
mackin on straight smack a b-m
i don’t brag but i’m toe taggin um
now we draggin um
out the river just like to use
crack the brews
and keeps about 50 case i wanna f-ck a dike or 2
look at me

[pimp c]

look at him b-tch

show your tattoos {-16x-

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