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Gitcha Mind Right

Now, getcha mind right, baby, you a simp

And I'ma red hot undercover pimp

Now, getcha mind right, baby, you a simp

(Tony Snow, know what I’m talkin’ about? Tony Snow, bitch)

And I'ma red hot undercover pimp

(Young Pimp, Young Pimp, Sweet Jones, yes, it is, it's goin’ down

Now, getcha mind right, baby, you a simp

And I'ma red hot undercover pimp

Now, getcha mind right, baby, you a simp

(Dedicated to Fat Pat, Lil' Daddy, know what I’m talkin’ about?)

And I'ma red hot undercover pimp

(Big Dog and Biz, Baby Looney)

I'm so throwed in the game

Gettin’ my paper, takin’ over they brains

The drank over the ice is so cold

Pulled up to the light and light my diner, strike the pose

These niggaz in this game they wanna stop the Pimp

Don't wanna see me comin’ up and flyin’ like a blimp

I think they feel like I'ma threat

But I'ma old school motherfuckin’ vet

So getcha mind right, baby, you a simp

And I'ma red hot undercover pimp

Now, getcha mind right, baby, you a simp

And I'ma red hot undercover pimp

Now, getcha mind right, baby, you a simp

And I'ma red hot undercover pimp

Now, getcha mind right, baby, you a simp

And I'ma red hot undercover pimp

Uh, Pimp C, Sir James

Y'all can't fade this country thang

Nigga in ‘The Source’ tried to hate on me

But bitch, I got the whole South ridin’ wit' me

Ask this nigga Jeezy, bitch, I'm the truth

Me and Short Dog go and smoke in the coupe

I'm talkin’ 'bout Too $hort not that fake nigga

The rap game, full of all you fake niggaz

Nigga in ya booty gettin’ raped nigga

If you ever take a trip upstate nigga

I don't wanna see them niggaz in the city

His gal head was good but her pussy was shitty

That's right nigga, I flipped ya bitch

She a three-way freak, every hoe take a dick

Sent her on a mission, go hit that lick

Ya dick is so weak and my game is so slick

Now, getcha mind right, baby, you a simp

And I'ma red hot undercover pimp

Now, getcha mind right, baby, you a simp

And I'ma red hot undercover pimp

Now, getcha mind right, baby, you a simp

And I'ma red hot undercover pimp

Now, getcha mind right, baby, you a simp

And I'ma red hot undercover pimp

Yeah, uh, getcha mind right nigga, act like y'know

Cory Mo pimpin’ that pen with Tony Snow

Once again in the lab with a pen and a pad

I'm been payin’ my dues since early '94

Me and Mike Moe both got a wall full of plaques

Ten car garage and it's all full of 'Llacs

Front to the back, Seville to the fleet

Can't miss me bitch, keep a ear to the street

Gotta trunk full of beef for you, hoe ass niggaz

I'm eleven steps ahead of you, slow ass niggaz

Gotcha gal on my team and she kiss my pinky ring

Every time I tell her to, "Nigga, who the hell is you?"

I'ma underground king with a hell of a slang

Pimpin’ and pampering women with a hell of a game

I'm tellin’ ya man, I'm making some incredible change

So getcha mind right hoe, stay the hell outta my lane hoe

Now, getcha mind right, baby, you a simp

And I'ma red hot undercover pimp

Now, getcha mind right, baby, you a simp

And I'ma red hot undercover pimp

Now, getcha mind

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