ugk – purse come first lyrics
[intro: pimp c]
already b-tch
trunk full of yay b-tch, p.a. to h-town n-gga
get on yo’ money motherf-cker
it’s really goin down in the south
sweet jones biatch!
[hook x2: pimp c]
(uhh) flippin’ and dippin’, sippin’ and grain grippin’
watch him lie through my rearview mirror, i ain’t trippin’
i done rolled with the best and acted bad in the worst
d-ck is a commodity b-tch the purse come first
[pimp c:]
they say they with animals, my mouth is perverse
ain’t overstandin us n-gga, my life ain’t rehe-rs-d
ain’t no rewind b-tton like dvd
they never show the real neighborhood on tv (tv)
ours ain’t prison and “the wire” ain’t dope
president is the supplier, government got all the c0ke
wouldn’t depend on noriega is it wasn’t for no reagan (reagan)
while all the christian holidays the same day as the pagans (as the pagans)
i look like this, i don’t talk it, i make ’em think i’m dumb
i keep d-ck out they eyes, don’t see where i’m c-mmin’ from
i lay between thighs, she put it in her mouth and hum
life is a p-ssy motherf-cker, i’m gon’ get me some
[hook]
[bun b:]
look up in the sky, it’s a bird, it’s a plane (plane)
no it’s just another drone spyin on us mayne (mayne)
it’s a new world order, at least that’s what i read (read)
and big brother is watchin, i just heard somebody said
jesus was married to mary (mary) and they both had a kid (kid)
and it’s a piece of history that the catholic church hid (hid)
man f-ck the da vinci code, f-ck illuminati~!
only secret society is rap-a-lot and john gotti (gotti)
this halliburton contracts and war profiteerin’ (teerin)
with cheney on the board, is you motherf-ckers hearin’? (hearin)
they send us off to war, k!ll our kids and got paid to
america, open yo’ eyes (for real) these n-ggas played you (man)
and played me too, sh-t i pay taxes (taxes)
they let these b-tches wage war against the evil axis (axis)
pull up all the e-mails, memos and the faxes (faxes)
so we can really see what all the facts is, you b-st-rds
[hook]
[big gipp:]
yea, yea, yea
“now where ya been gipp? ” gonnnne ’round the world with nelly
leave it up in her jelly, swisha sweet we blowin smelly
we don’t blog, we don’t surf, we don’t search neither
we don’t trust, we don’t p-ss, we just touch people
we hit ’em three times, ain’t lyin/line like adidas
surrounded by k!llers and dealers and club geekers
summertime, dapper dan, candy ridin coupes
wintertime, snow suits with the louie boots
see the purse came first, the love came later
the p-ssy got wet and captain d came greater
i do it for the bun and i do it for the pimp
for the hustlers and the gangstas doin’ time behind the fence
[hook]
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