Pimp Nutz - Redman

«How many motherfuckers that smoke?»

(Inhales)

Who got some chronic in this motherfucker?

Gilla House!

(Barking)

«That sounds good»

One-Deuce

Yo yo well it’s the Soopaman Luva nah bitch Reggie Noble

Middle finger up in photos

Your flow?

Eh, so so

Call me that nigga that got the bounce

And I’ll pull up to the party witta half a ounce

I got them niggas in the back and they yellin' «HO!»

Punk niggas start runnin' like panty hose

Got the Sour Dies' waving up high in the sky

They’re saying, «Redman roll up and let’s get high»

Well it’s the Soopaman Luva nah bitch call me Pimp Nutz

(Who?) P-P-Pimp Nutz (Who?) P-P-Pimp Nutz

Rollin' through your muthafuckin hood in the big truck

(What?) b-b-big truck (What?) b-b-big truck

Well it’s the Soopaman Luva nah bitch call me Pimp Nutz

(Who?) P-P-Pimp Nutz (Who?) P-P-Pimp Nutz

Rollin' through your muthafuckin hood in the big truck

(What?) b-b-big truck, b- b-b-big truck

Well you can tell how I spit, I don’t really give a fuck

I be rollin' through your neighborhood middle finger up

Like «Yo wussup nigga, what happened to my weed?

(I on’t know)

Last time I seen yo' ass you gave me some chicken feed!

I had to roll on you and show you how it go»

You know how Bricks flow

We pullin' da fo'-fo'

Hang out the sunroof and I’m yellin' out «YO!

What happened to my weed and what happened to my dough?»

My motion real slow

When I start to bust

And I get the party bubblin' like Alka Seltzer Plus

You niggas smoke dust

If my flow ain’t tight

Cause I’m tight like a jewish wife

I’m that nice

Nigga you know Red, I be at the party

Like drinking Bacardi

With somebody

Had to smack a chick for touching my face

I’m like, «Bitch don’t you know there’s a gun in my waist?»

Now you don’t have to ask nigga who got the bomb

I shotgun like the arm

Or Roger moms

When I pull it ya ask, «What's Happening?»

We ain’t talking, we doin' the gavelin'

It’s Reggie Noble on the scene

Call me Mr Green

I got my P.O.

thinking that my system clean

Before I seen her, I gargle with the Listerine

So she can turn my felony to a misdemean'

I’m like, «Bitch don’t you know who I be?»

I could go cash a check without no ID

I’m a East Coast legend, you should know 'bout me

This is for my 'hood bitches and real OG’s

If you’re really unaware

That we insane then tell us

I’m in my underwear

Like Damon Wayans in Colors

White tee, Air Force got 'em different colors

550 S Benz make a nigga jealous