- Bun B I'm Fresh 歌詞
- Bun B
- I say gentlemen, ladies, bad ass, out of control babies
Its the return of the bad ass perm pimp ya heard
Ya boy Fr-
Fr-Fresh,
Fr-Fr-Fresh
Fr-Fr-Fresh, ay
Bitch its the king of the trill,
Im top of the line
My paint is on drip, my rims is on shine
My butter seats reclined, cherry oak is grip
With C to blow, and purple rain to sip
Now straight up off the rip,
Im letting boys know
Ive never been a bitch, dont plan to be a hoe
So if you got some plex, you better keep it low
I bring it to your chest, soon as you hit the do
You know me as a pro, respect me as a vet
I put it down befo, you aint seen nothing yet
My candy still glossy, my 4s still flossy
My rocks real icey,
Im looking kinda bossy
And feeling real saucy, its time to get it crunk
Now watch me pop it fly, just like
Im popping trunk
The leader of the pack, the star of the show
When Bun is in the building, you already know
Im Fresh , brand new
Every time, that
I come through
Hoe look at my wrist, my neck
I just bust me a fat ass check, hoe
Im the man, hes a wimp
If you wanna get ahead, get a pimp
Dope boy shoes, big rings
And only bad bitches say my name, hoe
Bitch you wanna roll with a pimp, then have it on your mind
Its all about this bread, so you gon have to grind
I gotta stay on shine, so you know what that means
You gotta hit that track, and bring me back that green
Cause daddy needhis ice, and daddy need his chain
We gotta keep it
G, so rec him as the game
A hoe need a pimp, a pimp need a hoe
And tricks need us both, so lets go get that do
In case you didnt know,
I havent been told
But pussy on the corner, and its as good as sold
Its tricks on the prowl, so stay out on that stroll
Cause Ima sell your cot, and you gon sell your soul
My pimping way too cold, but its gon keep me warm
With minks up on my back, and rocks up in my charm
So bitch ring the alarm, and tell em
Ive arrived
The greatest ever born, thats dead or alive
Im Fresh, brand new
Every time, that
I come through
Hoe look at my wrist, my neck
I just bust me a fat ass check, hoe
Im the man, hes a wimp
If you wanna get ahead, get a pimp
Dope boy shoes, big rings
And only bad bitches say my name, hoe
Bitch you know that
Rap-A-Lots the click, and
UGKs the fam
Its middle fingers up, cause we dont give a damn
Them Caddy dos slam, that top gon drop
Them 4s gon tip, them blades gon chop
Them deuces get chunked, them screens gon fall
Its Southside holding, so we gon ball
And slabs gon crawl, them 3s gon swang
That woman gon shine, that trunk gon bang
And underground king, from
P.A.TI miss my dog, so free
Pimp CAnd
Ima hold it down, and rep for my team
To keep us on the map, so he can get that green
I work the triple beam, electronic scale
Even a baby bottle, whatever get that mail
So Mannie please tell em, the motherfucking real
Why Bun coulda be, so motherfucking trill
Im Fresh, brand new
Every time, that
I come through
Hoe look at my wrist, my neck
I just bust me a fat ass check , hoe
Im the man, hes a wimp
If you wanna get ahead, get a pimp
Dope boy shoes, big rings
And only bad bitches say my name, hoe
Im Fresh , brand new
Every time, that
I come through
Hoe look at my wrist, my neck
I just bust me a fat ass check, hoe
Im the man, hes a wimp
If you wanna get ahead, get a pimp
Dope boy shoes, big rings
And only bad bitches say my name, hoe
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