Limelight - T.I.

Limelight Lyrics

Look girl you sexy as you want to be
But you just a want to be
I can't help ya
I don't love ya
I just met ya I might shove ya
Will I plug ya to some niggas that'll drop some change in yo purse
Hoe what I look like I ain't no trick bitch you gone chose big pimpin first
On God's green earth I shall not hurt
For money food shelter or work
Louie, Henny, Remy, or Urp
Chicken, dimes, hoes in skirts
I'm in my truck smoking purp
Tryin' to see how many flirt
Riding round the A.T.L. on the baddest bitch search
Yeah I did a concert but I don't want to talk about it
You say like that freaky shit well freaky bitch be about it
Or candy truck you jumped bitch you can jump up out it
I ain't yo man so I ain't gone shout wit ya

I'm headed to yo crib and its straight lights out with ya[Chorus: x2]
Hey we the hype now the limelight is ours now
Broads coming at us like they want to fuck us right now[Repeat: x2]
Sexy, gorgeous, beautiful
Would you do something real freaky tonightNow call me Bruce Lee or that pimp I got that glow I'm limelight
How can life go wrong when I got a brainiac that swallows pipe
She roam the streets like its Halloween so tricks can trick or treat all night
My pimping keep them hoes hooked like I had them jays on that white
Riding out in a Hummer which I call a lunch box
Standing on 26s which I call 'em high tops
Candy red paint on that yeah that thing a cherry pop
All peanut butter seats always leather never cloth
Hoe you couldn't wipe my pimping off if you had a rag
Yeah she knows her pops but I'm the one she calls dad
Straight swerving in the whip passing blunts taking drags
Watching DVD's in the truck while she out there selling ass[Chorus]Peanut butter, Royal Chocolate
Caramel Jazzebell
I offer dick you offer ass for sell
Now you ask a player
See me shining getting right
Finally coming up call me pimp tight
What you'll do for the limelight
Them bisexuals I call 'em klinedikes
Vanilla want a nut on Sunday
Fill hot fudge in the middle of her tummy
Butter pecan white chocolate love day
Niggaz looking fly so remember where the hershay
Hoes at Davana of the scanna
Pussy split on my banana
Take they pic on who they gone sample
To Michigan back down to Alabama
Popped hypnotic be the flavor
That water their jaws for the milk they shake up
Captain save em
A.K. just gone lace up the beat
To be a suckers favorite
Top it off for the celebration
After I bang her I'll let you cake her
You were too seet she needed a banger
Make her melt let it drip through her fingersSexy, gorgeous, beautiful
Would you do something real freaky tonightNow I'm in the limelight
This rose gold bring plenty dikes
They come around to service me because they know I lay the pipe
I'm running wit the king we in different cities every night
Broads stripping out they clothes before the D.J. pass the mic
Puerto Rican mama citas, Asian bitches mixed wit white
They come to see the P$C in many skirts and see threw tops
I love this life
That's main reason I ain't settle down ain't got no wife
I'm down wit the squad
Done wit the hard
I be pimping these hoes for the rest of my lifeSexy women freaky ladies
Squeezing T.I.P.'s Mercedes
Kissing women, eating ladies, lick 'em till they driking babies
Like Rick James was in the 80s young and rich and living crazy
Kisha, Kim, Mari, and Kayla
Love to keep the reefa blazing
And the new and imitated
Lou that's hollow point fim that's playing
Actually they demonstrating
Orally Administrating
Conversation here 'em saying
Pills'll make you fill amazing
Wish I could do this everyday
Anticipating this occasion[Chorus]
Songwriters
LAWAL, AKEEM / MERRETT, SEAN / UNKNOWN COMPOSER, AUTHORPublished by
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