(feat. The Game)
[Katt Williams and The Game: talking]
Oh pimpin that's the Young Guns.
I love the Young Guns.
Shit me too nigga.
Wait a minute, pimpin what did that nigga just say.
Play that again. (alright)
(So have that money right and we don't mess with the funny types.
Fake ass pimps like Money Mike)
Let me check my palm pilot.
Give me that beat fool, it's a full time pimp mode.
[Verse 1:]
Chris and Neefy, I'm warning you sweety.
Ya'll can't beat me, you'll see when you meet me.
I'm gon say it real clear so you niggas understand.
F*ck the Young Guns and both of yo fams. (There's 2 of them)
Somebody in yo camp should've told you to stop it.
And now yo 2 rappers gettin f*cked by a comic.
I don been to New York you niggas ain't a factor.
How does it feel to get dissed by an actor.
And ya'll can't really diss a nigga at all.
I make 1 f*cking movie I'm more famous than ya'll.
It'll take more than some Young Guns to hurt me.
I put yo mama on the stroller, bitch ain't but 30.
Ya'll just got mustaches, how you gon burn me.
2 young gay versions of Bert and Ernie.
You don't concern me cause ya'll ain't hot.
Ya'll the only girl group Roc-A-Fella got.
Matter fact just don't say my name no more.
And try to keep yo CD out the .99 cent store.
[Chorus:]
Cause you can't stop, won't stop.
You weak motherf*ckers.
Who Just need to sit down.
Before you get the f*ck clowned.
And if I see you around.
I'm gon pimp slap you down.
And then leave in my gators without making a sound.
[Verse 2:]
Ya'll really helped me out but ya'll ain't knowin.
Hey Chris, tell Neefy his thong is showing. (No it's not)
You need to be siginin Nickelodeon you the childrens choice.
Next time you say my name, put some bass in yo voice.
Mr. Carter, is a pimp that's why he got the Roc.
And got you 2 dumb bitches selling cock on the block.
You can't stop cause you never started.
And both of ya'll niggas sound plain retarded. (Duh)
Why did ya'll get pimpin started.
2 young girls who still get carded.
1 of ya'll sucks and the other's garbage.
It ain't no secret it's common knowledge. (Chris and Lil' Neefy)
And I couldv'e let you slide but I'm to cold hearted.
And I hope you had enough to realize this.
You just got smacked by a fake-ass pimp.
[Chorus]
Katt Williams - Palm Pilot Lyrics
Katt Williams - Palm Pilot Lyrics
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(feat. The Game)
[Katt Williams and The Game: talking]
Oh pimpin that's the Young Guns.
I love the Young Guns.
Shit me too nigga.
Wait a minute, pimpin what did that nigga just say.
Play that again. (alright)
(So have that money right and we don't mess with the funny types.
Fake ass pimps like Money Mike)
Let me check my palm pilot.
Give me that beat fool, it's a full time pimp mode.
[Verse 1:]
Chris and Neefy, I'm warning you sweety.
Ya'll can't beat me, you'll see when you meet me.
I'm gon say it real clear so you niggas understand.
F*ck the Young Guns and both of yo fams. (There's 2 of them)
Somebody in yo camp should've told you to stop it.
And now yo 2 rappers gettin f*cked by a comic.
I don been to New York you niggas ain't a factor.
How does it feel to get dissed by an actor.
And ya'll can't really diss a nigga at all.
I make 1 f*cking movie I'm more famous than ya'll.
It'll take more than some Young Guns to hurt me.
I put yo mama on the stroller, bitch ain't but 30.
Ya'll just got mustaches, how you gon burn me.
2 young gay versions of Bert and Ernie.
You don't concern me cause ya'll ain't hot.
Ya'll the only girl group Roc-A-Fella got.
Matter fact just don't say my name no more.
And try to keep yo CD out the .99 cent store.
[Chorus:]
Cause you can't stop, won't stop.
You weak motherf*ckers.
Who Just need to sit down.
Before you get the f*ck clowned.
And if I see you around.
I'm gon pimp slap you down.
And then leave in my gators without making a sound.
[Verse 2:]
Ya'll really helped me out but ya'll ain't knowin.
Hey Chris, tell Neefy his thong is showing. (No it's not)
You need to be siginin Nickelodeon you the childrens choice.
Next time you say my name, put some bass in yo voice.
Mr. Carter, is a pimp that's why he got the Roc.
And got you 2 dumb bitches selling cock on the block.
You can't stop cause you never started.
And both of ya'll niggas sound plain retarded. (Duh)
Why did ya'll get pimpin started.
2 young girls who still get carded.
1 of ya'll sucks and the other's garbage.
It ain't no secret it's common knowledge. (Chris and Lil' Neefy)
And I couldv'e let you slide but I'm to cold hearted.
And I hope you had enough to realize this.
You just got smacked by a fake-ass pimp.
[Chorus]
[Katt Williams and The Game: talking]
Oh pimpin that's the Young Guns.
I love the Young Guns.
Shit me too nigga.
Wait a minute, pimpin what did that nigga just say.
Play that again. (alright)
(So have that money right and we don't mess with the funny types.
Fake ass pimps like Money Mike)
Let me check my palm pilot.
Give me that beat fool, it's a full time pimp mode.
[Verse 1:]
Chris and Neefy, I'm warning you sweety.
Ya'll can't beat me, you'll see when you meet me.
I'm gon say it real clear so you niggas understand.
F*ck the Young Guns and both of yo fams. (There's 2 of them)
Somebody in yo camp should've told you to stop it.
And now yo 2 rappers gettin f*cked by a comic.
I don been to New York you niggas ain't a factor.
How does it feel to get dissed by an actor.
And ya'll can't really diss a nigga at all.
I make 1 f*cking movie I'm more famous than ya'll.
It'll take more than some Young Guns to hurt me.
I put yo mama on the stroller, bitch ain't but 30.
Ya'll just got mustaches, how you gon burn me.
2 young gay versions of Bert and Ernie.
You don't concern me cause ya'll ain't hot.
Ya'll the only girl group Roc-A-Fella got.
Matter fact just don't say my name no more.
And try to keep yo CD out the .99 cent store.
[Chorus:]
Cause you can't stop, won't stop.
You weak motherf*ckers.
Who Just need to sit down.
Before you get the f*ck clowned.
And if I see you around.
I'm gon pimp slap you down.
And then leave in my gators without making a sound.
[Verse 2:]
Ya'll really helped me out but ya'll ain't knowin.
Hey Chris, tell Neefy his thong is showing. (No it's not)
You need to be siginin Nickelodeon you the childrens choice.
Next time you say my name, put some bass in yo voice.
Mr. Carter, is a pimp that's why he got the Roc.
And got you 2 dumb bitches selling cock on the block.
You can't stop cause you never started.
And both of ya'll niggas sound plain retarded. (Duh)
Why did ya'll get pimpin started.
2 young girls who still get carded.
1 of ya'll sucks and the other's garbage.
It ain't no secret it's common knowledge. (Chris and Lil' Neefy)
And I couldv'e let you slide but I'm to cold hearted.
And I hope you had enough to realize this.
You just got smacked by a fake-ass pimp.
[Chorus]