Pimp Squad Click, ya bitch, please believe we
Bust four-fifths like them niggas on tv.
Niggas talk breezy but they don't wanna see me
hoppin out, squeeze three, then there go GP!
Try to Muscle me, nigga, please who the hell are you?
Shut yo fuckin' mouth and stop that
bleeding's what you better do.
Professionals, are ya? Part of this will be a lesson too,
but they keep poppin off at the mouth and I can't wrestle you.
Go hop back in the seven deuce, the color of tomato juice
niggas let loose, hope them pussy niggas bullet proof.
Don't get a nigga misconstrued 'cause I'm in a suit,
cause if ya see me pull
the two's, cause I'm feelin' "shoot".
I got loot and it control the globe,
what is ya stupid or
somn, u s'possed to know.
I'll hit u with the 'fo 'til ya torso explode.
Bitch you ain't comin' back to life like Soul II Soul
Ay
-T.I.