What Do You See

I gots no motherfuckin ends, sittin wishin for a ride

Knowin it's too damn hot outside, plus I'm tired
My income is hurtin then some, why can't you lend some
Cheese to a brother, makin his come up undercover
These hoes, they want new clothes, to ride on vogues
And most of the time they be gettin chose when they pose
Ain't no victory in doin shit for the next bitch of the century
Can't do shit for me but a injury

I be the pimp master, outlasta
Out blasta, 30 busters with the outkasta
Hit the maska, don't aska
The identities of the fallen enemies, nigga please

Heart of a hustler, real, don't buy no blood stains
Take it how you wanna take it, while I break it down mayne
Crews come in twos and threes, but they all foes
Enemies of me and MJG's type flows

Hoes jockin, tryin to slip into a nigga pocket
Get in the hotel room naked, then scream stop it
Listen, I'm gonna take it to another level
All you need to do is suck me clean like a dirt devil

Shovel packin bitches wastin my precious time
Pussy creamin, simultaneously schemin
What do you see when you see me, I'll tell you what
A true playa from the South in the house

When it comes to gettin rugged, this bitch is wicked
Style like none other, this bitch can kick it
Southern playalistic, bitch with a meal ticket
Slammin like Hakeem when it comes to this rap thing

Tomboyish ass flow, so now you know
Lez money been kickin shit since '84
Cuz it's a big deal like poppa, my shit is propa
And tucked inside my boots I got my shit stoppa
Bitches recognize, hatas realize
Suave House shit, just sit back and catch some of this pimp shit
As we dip through your motherfuckin hood
The shit is understood, give up your goods
Aye tell em what you see when they go fuckin with the crew

We on top of the world bitch, I thought you knew
What they know about them knuckleheads
Madam, break it down for me one time

All I wanna do is be fly, toss niggas and stack mail
But in the meantime I gotta post bail

My so-called homies begin to realize
The quality up in this G bitch nationwide
When I see you prepare for this playa to put the stare on ya
Tell off on ya, I thinks not
So what you know about that Suave House
Oh we cold like Teddy, about to turn the fuckin lights out

So let's turn some corners up on that Northside
Southside it's all good up in that V ride
And if I was a nigga, I'd be on my young dick
Just like a trick or a gold diggin bitch
Swing low sweet chariot, off in that Marriott Hotel
But oh well, Madame Maxwell

Hittin harder than Vernon
Ask that L-E-Z what this bitch be earnin

It's me, original playa, O-P

Stout woman undresser, professor ho tester
Ink smokin, from the cess to the chronic
Throw away your papers, real niggas get blunted

Silk tailor-made, black as a spade with braids
Gator shoes, makin money hungry hoes choose
Gold smile, tongue flowin like the Mississippi
Lyric constructor, smoked out like Chris Tucker
What the, busta musta didn't pay attention
Hit rewind and let me take your mind back in time
Remember me, little fat cute and chubby
Now I'm mean muggin niggas, walkin around shovin niggas

When I open up my mouth you can hear the South

Packin guns, stackin funds, fuck sellin out

When you see me, what do you really see
Screamin like Mike and Janet but you don't hear me

There be no more than a P-I-M-P-I-N-G
Since the day that I stood in the hood I would be
Strictly down for my dollar, break a bitch scholar
Ho give me my cheese 'fore I snatch you by your collar
Better not holla, it's the nigga with his dick in your throat

Better not tell a lie cuz your ass might choke
I'm smokin plenty bud, drinkin yak and ridin candy
Shit that make a bullshit day feel dandy
What do you do when you see straight through a nigga's game

Do you aim point blank range to his brain
Will he have a life after death, I don't know
He post me like a ho, he gotta go, he gotta go
Hit the flo', when the gunsmoke clears it be history
Call Captain Kirk for the unsolved mystery
Quickly, tell a motherfucker what you see

Fadin out this world, peepin up at MJG