Bones ReturnOfThePimp song lyrics

People always talking bout my karma, karma

Cuz when I'll be going on every summer, summer

Cuz pussy talking 'bout numbers, numbers

But you made it and you bones 'above me

And nobody out here but your touches

Beat your boy down if you wanna, wanna

I just like you hard but you don't

But if you ever drop in your baskets, are running back, running

I'll have cash when you'll see me

Already see with no TV, already pay with no CD

Way you try to sell MP3-s?

Just bust some dopes cuz I know that we load

My money is ours, so the dirt never slow

Smooth til I get all it's on, brick it the whistle, some water to pow

When we dove slow up in this laize bitch

Bro's take your favorite rapper up the game, bitch

White trash I could never ever change bitch

Still the skinny white bitch, with the black man bitch