Early Retirement

Lyrics

[Verse 1] I'm doper than a Bobby Brown piss test Bitches blow me 'til they ain't got no spit left Do it movin' 'cause slow niggas get left Get left and miss the game like a sick ref A quick left and a overhand right A fat .44, some doja and a mic Are my weapons, of mass destruction And detectives know not to ask me nothin' I'm silent, I might speak Tagalog Drink dirty martinis with the Spanish olive Garlic and cheese on my French bread Swallow it please when I get head I'm pimp fed, girls feed me well Never would they let the world see me fail They bring me mail, like I'm a mailbox A pimp with no gators, Air Force and Shell Tops [Verse 2] Back in the day I used to need the knocks Posted at the spot, I used to bleed the block Servin' weed and rocks, soft and even hop Never leavin' the spot, wouldn't even leave for cock If I needed some cock I made hutch come through Go deep when she bend over, hut 1-2 What you wan' do with rude boy like me Quick to come through with crew so hyphy If she don't like me she must be a lesbo I get it nightly, man, that's my schedule Dre Bledsoe, I'm the quarterback Whatever cost the most, I'ma order that Across the border strapped my esés come through With fluff from Peru, I come from a crew Of cutthoats, bank robbers, and dope dealers It's business with us, nigga, get out yo' feelin's Get out yo' scrill and live like a king Take the top off the Heem, pop you a thing I don't buss 'em in half, it leave a nasty taste I swallow 'em hole and get the Thizz face It's laced, with nothin' but game I steal 'em from niggas, that be cuffin' they dame I'm fuckin' his main, while he gettin' his grind on Get bossed, it cost, get paid then I'm gone My tone, is loud sometimes I scream at a bitch like she a crowd sometimes Tell her a thousand times, 'hoe, go make it happen' It's consequences if she don't make it happen I'm tryin' to find some bitches that's dope paper havin' Only into one thing, that's more paper havin' You no paper havin', niggas is bootsy All at the function in that Chinamen Gucci Tryin' to coochie, you wine and dine chicks Goin' for it, fallin' for mind tricks I'm tryin' to find chicks, that know the requirements And works towards a pimp's early retirement