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I'm still dranked up and dripped out, reclining to top Straight up, outta H-Town and the funk don't stop Watch the trunk just pop, and the front end hop I'ma swang on these bopples, I'm a clown on these cops Candy red out the shop, I'm leaving paint on the street Sippin' serve, slangin' birds, smokin' indo sweets I done stay low in places, cause the playas hate Texas TV screen, Young & The Restless, in my G.S. Lexus >From Atlanta to Virginia through the Sunset Valley Houston, all the way to Cali, got them fought in a rally Remember that bitch Sally? They didn't like her walk But she still gone get fucked by Keke in the hou' Fat Pat and Mike Drew, what about punkin' the Screw We gone bring her to the South and let the click run through It's real easy to see, there ain't no fuckin' with me I pimp the pen, once again, this is Lil' Keke On the Southside, we be blowin' on tree Pimpin' pens, once again, this is Lil' Keke, cause uh On the Southside, we be blowin' on tree Pimpin' pens, once again, this is Lil' Keke It's time to lay it down, like cards on the table Big crib, watching gorgeous gal lickin' my navel Who's the man? And who's the G? L to the I to the L to the K to the E to the K to the E that's ME Letras de cancionesHeart of a hustler, mind of a g Punk-ass niggas can't fuck with me Give me cocain in reglerity Pimps on all these hoes and jet Break a nigga neck if he don't respect Let me pimp right down effect Gone of the drank, got' make a bank Playa haters niggas don't want tryin' to take my pad I'ma have to kill, when I come down, caught me blazin' wood wheel Pop another pill, careful, better chill Southside Houston Texas won't you tell me how you feel Make another mill, while I pack my steel Breakin' boys off with my freestyle drill Higher than a hill, land of the trill Pimpin' pens, hittin' skins, show another skill On the Southside, we be blowin' on tree Pimpin' pens, once again, this is Lil' Keke, cause uh On the Southside, we be blowin' on tree Pimpin' pens, once again, this is Lil' Keke First crip to flow, if ya hoes that know In and out the back door cause I gots to go I'm more time I'ma flow, I'm a freestyle pro Walkin' inside the club and dismantlin' the show Houston, Texas, is the home of the playas and pimps Sachi down with a limp, across the sky in a blimp I punch in clocks, don't like dumb jocks I'm a playa I'm a baller, bagguettes and rocks Worst strainer entertainer in the eye of the public Niggas love me try to dub me, cause I stick to the subject Again and again, nothing less than a win Your foy, your friend, I'm a keep pimpin' pen, pimpin' pens From Letras Mania