lirik lagu dj scream – cassette deck
dj scream!
(maybach music…)
[verse 1: rick ross]
pimp c in my c-ssette deck
pimp c in my c-ssette deck
i’m just wait too trill
i live way too trill
born to hustle like i’m chad butler
and you know i keep a tall cup a’
time to pop me a pill
i’m just way too trill
i’m ridin dirty in my benzo
i’m pimpin women, i got ten hoes
bumpin a “pocket full of stones”
and you know i’m smoking strong
you know my partners put me on
i’m callin’ bun b on the phone
cause my n-gga so dope
and all my n-gga sold dope
huh!
[hook: rick ross]
i ain’t..it’s something real
someone feel the..
pimp c in my c-ssette deck
i ain’t..that’s something real
pimp c in my c-ssette deck
someone feel..
[verse 2: bun b]
pimp c in my c-ssette deck, bangin out of my head set
talkin about some p-ssy that he left with it
and k!lled it like a death threat
this is the life of a jet set
but jazzy yella boppers that you just met
bust it open and leave your bed wet
this is the life of a king
money and power and jewelry that bling
b-tches that bathe you and kiss on your rings (they kiss on your rings?)
amongst other things, we got cars that cost like a house
houses that cost like a sub-division
pitchin i see and i love the position
so know when you rep, this thug on a mission
i’m trillin than most, realer than all
haters watchin but still i’m a ball
put your name up with rip on the wall
from gladiators that i k!ll if i call
we got work in the walls
the money is under the floor
and the guns in every room
and they light yo -ss up if you come to the door
better know pa is the town
repping for life and i’m holding it down
give a f-ck if you like how it sound
cause port arthur texas ain’t f-cking around
so i’m coping my top leading my fifth poppin my trunk
chucking the deuce while i’m sipping my juice
and i’m turning it up b-tch i’m getting the crunk
[hook]
[verse 3: slim thug]
pimp c in my c-ssette deck, cad’ paint drippin wet
hundred thou’ on my neck, pay cash, no check
rip microphones like i’m sweet james jones
see, i can’t believe that my n-gga pimp gone
chrome spokes pokin’ out the side of the caddy
keep a set of s-xy yellas ridin with daddy
but it’s for the money, never for the honey
i’m a trill n-gga she can’t get sh-t from me
i make them hoes pay me, pimpin bought me this mercedes
ever since i was a baby had them ladies going crazy
ain’t got a pimp cup but i got a sip cup
doubled up muddy, full of that purple stuff
that big moe, that pimp c, that dj screw, trill n-ggas feel me
and i’mma stay trill till a n-gga k!ll me
even after that i still be forever known trill
[hook]
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