| Ladies and Gentlemen! |
| You are now tuned into the best! |
| Uh! It’s Jazze Fizzle! The return of Sweet Jones! |
| Hey! Pimp C! Yeah! |
| Ugk baby. Gipp & Ali. Big Zak! |
| Fizzle, Fizzle! Sho' Nuff! Sing it Jagged! |
| I know you gotta man at home (at home) |
| Don’t go and do nothin crazy |
| You ain’t gotta make a move |
| Baby, let me put this on your mind! |
| I know you gotta man at home (at home!) |
| But think about this here for later (later!) |
| You ain’t gotta make a move |
| Baby, let me put this on your mind! |
| Let me put this, let me put this |
| Let me put this on your mind! |
| Uh. Sweet Jones. Uh! Get down girl, just like Pharrell sizzaid |
| «Cheat on ya man ma, that’s how you get ahizzhead» |
| I ain’t tryna lock ya down and take ya time (take ya time) |
| I’m just tryna put this dick off in ya mind (mind) |
| Go hit ya spine like a Viking supposed to Keep ya nigga in ya life or let a young nigga mold you |
| We stayin prayed of paper, the ammunition for the devil |
| Getting our blessings, goin to that other level (level) |
| Bet these niggaz can’t get it, can’t see |
| Can’t touch it, can’t read, 'cause them niggaz ain’t me And girl I don’t dream, everythang come true |
| These hoes tryna choose me, but bitch I’m tryna fuck wit’chu |
| (I'm tryna fuck wit’chu!) |
| She gotta nigga at home? Of course you do |
| 'Cause if ya didn’t, I’d think somethin was wrong wit’chu |
| I can’t see a nigga splitting up, divorcing you |
| You hot like cayenne, proportion you |
| Now image is everythang, time is money |
| Let me beat right quick and skeet on yo' tummy |
| Chill up a shot of Patron, roll a blunt of the kush |
| I’m kinda old school, still like hair on the puss |
| Now he’s yo' provider, pays the bills |
| And me? I provide dick hard as steel |
| For my last birthday she arranged a m? Nage |
| And graduated from the drive-way to the garage |
| Hah! |
| Yeah, it’s ya boy Ali Jones, rock on! Yeah… |
| Now you can catch me sippin somethin with a cork in a bottle |
| Smokin bad on that purp or the fourth with a model |
| I don’t party much, when I do I blow through it I confess, I talk about it more than I do it (ooohhhwwweee!) |
| I’m the vacation type, white ostrich Bugatti |
| On the beach with a young Chevy Belle Afonte |
| No P. O., no court, no glock |
| Bought these mainly, fresh purr, no socks |
| Gipp rollin in a candy Jeep G-50 |
| On the weekend it’s the ls 460 |
| Overseas, steering wheel on the right side |
| And you wouldn’t believe that that’s a seven forty-five |
| Where you goin? What it is? What’s ya name? |
| Esp jeans and hardly true religion on her man (hey!) |
| Tryna fill corners, make some more chips |
| Drive a few whips, old school chrome lips |
| Flown through the park, dippin downtown |
| Four-door Cruiser with the top break down (down!) |
| Floors and the walls all oak on the private coach |
| And we all gon' let it burn on the «Love Boat» |
| Pimp C, ugk for life man! |
| That’s my nigga right there! |
| Fo' shizzle, dizzle! Back on the streets, Daddy! |
| The Pimpalation man! Right here, live in person man! |
| Fenzel Washington, it’s Pimpin in Motion man! |
| P. I. M… You undersmell that? |
| Yeah, we doin it real big man! |
| Jazze Pha, Pimp C, Jagged Edge, Big Zak, Gipp & Ali |
| Whoa boy! Masterly coordinated! |
| Ooowwwhhheee! |