Cardo Got Wings, Ya Yo, what up Larry It's your boy Too Short Ya man We out there on the road man We got microphones and hotel rooms and shit man Bitches butt naked man Swigging round from the mother fucking chandelier man Pimp shit man I got a bitch out the way with a spot off the coast Got a Porsche, got a horse, and a wagon I never drove I did a lot of shit in my life but never told I'm staying out the way got to focus on this dough I met JP Morgan, AP Rocky Trac phone junkin so these hoes joggin I'm richer than my mother fucking jacket, that's a thug I'm getting to the bag, give a fuck about the club Going to the mother fucking paint shop Had to let the bass knock, Yelling out bass rock Never met a bitch in the game I couldn't knock Just dropped a hundred on the chain that I barley rock Ride through Antioch on my way to Brentwood I'm my old school so I'm turning up the Kenwood Frisco nigga hundred points to be exact I'm getting to the bag, nigga I ain't gotta rap And they ask me: Why is that? (And they ask me: Why is that?) Because I'm a good rapper, but I'm a great P (Because I'm a good rapper, but I'm a great P) (bitch) I'm a good rapper, but I'm a great P (bitch) When the game get even, and the shit don't bleed I'm a good rapper, but I'm a great P (bitch) This is for the dope boys and the real live Ps (bitch) I'm a [?], i'm a [?] I'm a rapper but I'm better at selling work I don't knock how you get it, do your thing and see whatever works Spend $10, 000 on my bitch for a leather purse These niggas ain't made it to the precinct and they telling first Black Ferrari with the red key, that's a red alert I jump out, dress clean as hell, Bottega hat and shirt Can't be out here playing, they put your ass in the back of hearse You skipping steps, before you get the money you bag it first Drug dealer, I cloud never work where my daddy work He drove trucks, I drove trucks too, Bring it back to work Fuck your little bitch all night like I a purpose Calling a niggas phone all day, had to block her number For ten years, I been going all year, I ain't missed one summer I left for two years and came right back to the money Tap the gas, you heard that motor sound like it's the sound of thunder Let down my windows so they can see my sleeve that's a whole hundred numbers Because I'm a good rapper, but I'm a great P (Because I'm a good rapper, but I'm a great P) (bitch) I'm a good rapper, but I'm a great P (bitch) When the game get even and the shit don't bleed I'm a good rapper, but I'm a great P (bitch) This is for the dope boys and the real live Ps (bitch) I'm a [?], i'm a [?] They say that nigga Short can't flow Always talking about how he's pimpin on a hoe That's cause I pimp better than I rap Oakland, California taught me that (oak Town) Pussy sales is my side hustle Give me the money nigga, you can fuck her Where I'm from, we learn all the rules The bitch is yours, if you choose She can run away, if she want that If you don't pimp her right, she gonna come back Don't give a mother fuck about a rapper If you ain't nothing but an actor, how are you going to Mack her 16 bars and 16 bitches You too weak man, these hoes be vicious She put a trick label on it Used to be a pimp until she turn the tables on you, bitch Because I'm a good rapper, but I'm a great P (Because I'm a good rapper, but I'm a great P) (bitch) I'm a good rapper, but I'm a great P (bitch) When the game get even, and the shit don't bleed I'm a good rapper, but I'm a great P (bitch) This is for the dope boys and the real live Ps (bitch) I'm a [?], i'm a [?] Yo man if a bitch can get more money than me, shit I'd pimp her Stand in line bitch, yea (Bitch, bitch, bitch, bitch)