I’m Fresh - Bun B feat. Mannie Fresh
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I say gentlemen, ladies, badass outta control babies
It's the return of the badass perm pimp, ya heard?
Ya boy, Fr-fr-fr-fr-fr-fr-fr-fr-fr-fresh
Fr-fr-fr-fr-fr-fr-fr-fr-fresh
Fr-fr-fr-fr-fr-fr-fr-fr-fresh
Ay, ay, ay
Bitch it's the king of the trill, I'm top of the line
My paint is on drip, my rims is on shine
My butter seats recline, cherry oak is grip
With Swisher Sweets to blow and purple rain to sip
Now straight up off the rip, I'm lettin' boys know
I never been a bitch, don't plan to be a ho
So if you got some plex, you better keep it low
I bring it to your chest soon as you hit the door
You know me as a pro, respect me as a vet
I put it down befo', you ain't seen nothin' yet
My candy still glossy, my four still flossy
My rocks real icy, I'm lookin' kinda bossy
I'm feelin' real saucy, it's time to get it crunk
Now watch me pop it fly just like I'm poppin' trunk
The leader of the pack, the star of the show
When Bun is in the building, you already know
I'm fresh (I'm fresh), brand new (brand new)
Every time that I come through, ho
Look at my wrist (my wrist), my neck (my neck)
I just bust me a fat ass check, ho (ho)
I'm the man (I'm the man), he's a wimp (he's a wimp)
If you wanna get ahead get a pimp (pimp)
Dope boy shoes (yeah), big rings (yeah)
And only bad bitches say my name, ho (ho)
Bitch you wanna roll with a pimp then have it on your mind
It's all about this bread so you gon' have to grind
I gotta stay on shine so you know what that means
You gotta hit that track and bring me back that green
Cause daddy need his ice and daddy need his chain
We gotta keep it G so recognize the game
A ho need a pimp, a pimp need a ho
And tricks need us both, so let's go get that dough
In case you didn't know or haven't been told
Put pussy on the corner and it's as good as sold
It's tricks on the prowl so stay out on that stroll
Cause I'ma sell ya cock and you gon' sell ya soul
My pimpin' way too cold but it's gon' keep me warm
With minks up on my back and rocks up in my charm
So bitch ring the alarm and tell 'em I've arrived
The greatest ever born, M.C. all my life
I'm fresh (I'm fresh), brand new (brand new)
Every time that I come through, ho
Look at my wrist (my wrist), my neck (my neck)
I just bust me a fat ass check, ho (ho)
I'm the man (I'm the man), he's a wimp (he's a wimp)
If you wanna get ahead get a pimp (pimp)
Dope boy shoes (yeah), big rings (yeah)
And only bad bitches say my name, ho (ho)
Bitch you know that Rap-A-Lot's the clique and UGK's the fam
It's middle fingers up cause we don't give a damn
Them Caddy do's slam, that top gon' drop
Them fo's go tipped, them blades gon' chop
Them deuces get chunked, them screens gon' fall
It's Southside holdin' so we gon' ball
Them slabs gon' crawl, them three's gon' swang
That woman gon' shine, that truck gon' bang
An underground king from P.A.T
I miss my dog so free Pimp C
And I'ma hold it down and rep for my team
To keep us on the map so he can get that cream
I work the triple beam, electronic scale
Even the baby bottle, whatever get that mail
So Mannie please tell 'em the motherfuckin' real
Why Bun to the B so motherfuckin' trill
I'm fresh (I'm fresh), brand new (brand new)
Every time that I come through, ho
Look at my wrist (my wrist), my neck (my neck)
I just bust me a fat ass check, ho (ho)
I'm the man (I'm the man), he's a wimp (he's a wimp)
If you wanna get ahead get a pimp (pimp)
Dope boy shoes (yeah), big rings (yeah)
And only bad bitches say my name, ho (ho)
I'm fresh (I'm fresh), brand new (brand new)
Every time that I come through, ho
Look at my wrist (my wrist), my neck (my neck)
I just bust me a fat ass check, ho (ho)
I'm the man (I'm the man), he's a wimp (he's a wimp)
If you wanna get ahead get a pimp (pimp)
Dope boy shoes (yeah), big rings (yeah)
And only bad bitches say my name, ho (ho)