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Meal Ticket

My potna gave me fifty dollar, put me in the game

I been slangin' weed then I moved up to cane

Pushin' dem bouldas, slangin' dem quarters

I got 'em 2 for 3, God dammit, I'm a balla

Pushin' in weight from state to state

Niggaz ridin' dirty on my mobile phone, it's UGK

Pimp C said, "P, what's really goin' on?"

I said, "What's really happenin?" He said, "I gotta pocket full of stones"

Now P, be dat new kid on the block

36 OZ's choppin' up rocks in my rock shop

And label me a drug deala, just anotha hard nigga

Rest in peace to 2Pac and the rest of y'all thug niggas

Playaz hookin' up, tryin' to make work

Sendin' work from FedEx to UPS trucks

Now P livin' lavish, caviar and cabbage

Peppers and beans and grits and cabbage

Down south hustlin', ballin', slangin'

Niggaz teamin' up, some niggaz gang bangin'

Used to drink 40s, now it's mo whet

Used to roll cutlass, now it's Benz's and vets

Beckett on my fingaz, Rolex watches

Hoes on the block, bounce that ass, I mean pussy poppin'

Label me an alien, just like Outkast

'Cause I made my money from the ghetto and I did it fast

'Cause I'm 'bout it, y'all know I'm rowdy

Ask Big Mo and John Henry if y'all doubt it

Hooked up with 8-ball and MJG

'Cause we tryin' to get a meal ticket from these streets

Tryin' to get a meal ticket

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Tryin' to get a meal ticket

Tryin' to get a meal ticket

Tryin' to get a meal ticket

Tryin' to get a meal ticket

8-ball and MJG, south side representin'

A nigga came to mention these hoes can't touch my pimpin'

Mobbin' through the swamp, P and me and G and UGK

Somethin' that a muthafucka fuck, what these hoes say?

'Cause we each be lookin for meal tickets, witches drivin' me crazy

Lady, can I claim yo' baby? Honey, call me the Shady, maybe

Construct the thinkin', we're turnin' to duckies bankin'

No laws somebody save me a slice of meat up in my grave

Captain save 'em, pay 'em, before you get to lay 'em

Got a real nigga's job, so damn hard tryin to play 'em

Weigh em, no weigh me, cause that's what they gon' pay me

Pimpin' ain't dead baby, just ask MJG

Who be I? MJG, he be me but if I was he

And you was I, who would you see? One of us is just

That when ya hungry, I do it only, pertainin' bustas

Fakes, and phonies, about that money, where my ticket?

Tryin' to get a meal ticket

Tryin' to get a meal ticket

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Tryin' to get a meal ticket

Cocaine lady, white lady, sellin' good

I'm leanin' on the leather and I'm grippin' on the wood

I'm feelin' on the great ballin' in the slant back

I'm Pimp C, bitch and Tree, us niggaz roll Cadillac

Bad ass bitches can't leave my dick alone

I done 'bout me a key and changed my name to James Jones

Pimpin' ain't dead, ya heard what I said? How the fuck is pimpin' dead?

Qhen bitches still givin' me head? Lickin' my ass if he'd be the deala

Suck the nut up out a [Incomprehensible] bucket slow down suave nigga

Now bitch I be the prison pushin' everythin'

A 4 for 4 doors, king of the quarters

Fuckin' with nothin' but queens and they daughters

Get cleansed, weeded, and watered, I flow like a Asian, Malaysian

Saudi Arabian, African I be blazin' in the Golden Gate, swish it out

Holdin' weight, I hits the block, I'm rollin' bait, them fiends come out

They know they got to stole the cake, I motivate

Fiends dealas, ballas, hatas, shops and boppas

Jekyll and Hyde, Bonnie and Clyde, and niggaz

That ride with glocks and choppas where we out

Tryin' to get a meal ticket

Tryin' to get a meal ticket

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Tryin' to get a meal ticket

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