Kay Nellz - Pig Bimpin (feat. Flythonia Tone & Fleetwood Fred) Lyrics

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Southern Boi
Straight from the fly, but Im cultured boi
Keep it southern for muhf*ckas who dont know the difference
Seen this chick last week, freak I know she with it
Sippin syrup and leanin, try to get rid of the demons
Catch me speeding down the block where they known for killin
Dope dealin, the penicillin, amoxicillin
Then we push it to the side when we finish with it
Rockbridge kickin shit
Im out here with my people, smoking deisel
Gettin lethal, you know I'm feesable
Im pretty reasonable
The squad unbeatable, undefeatable
Look at my style, Oooo girl he irresistable
I gotta stop
I keep it playa with gold grills and dickie layers
Sick with it like old people with sickle cell ya
Flythonia Tone baby you know the fragrance
Now what you think about me
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Picture lil me on that boat
Jay and Pimp C gave me hope
Ridin yachts hittin coast to coast
With power on my side like the pope
But life aint rich when you on them ropes
And ya daddy act like a ghost
And my neighbor just had a stroke
Day dreamin what I hate the most
I remember seein Dame
Pourin champagne
On a model chick and at that point I knew
Even as a kid
Thats just what it is
I had to do it big
So thats what Imma do
Round the time them pigs killed Amadou
And I seen first hand what the drama do
Cuz that llama pop
Then somebody shot
And now yo mama got to make a plot for you
And the plot for you thickens dawg
With a twist like Charles Dickens dawg
Seems like last week I was 10 again, a kid again watchin big pimpin dawg
And thats quite the juxtaposition
Tryna get yourself in position
So the harvest flow from the seeds you sow
And you bring all your dreams to fruition, listen
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Picture lil me on that boat
Jay and Pimp C gave me hope
Ridin yachts hittin coast to coast
With power on my side like the pope
But life aint rich when you on them ropes
And ya daddy act like a ghost
And my neighbor just had a stroke
Day dreamin what I hate the most
Thinkin bout diamonds comin down on leather
Piecin' the puzzle puttin the ground all together
Where my people could eat good
Put 4's on the fleetwood
While tippin through each hood
While still applyin pressure
Cant change the paint change'll bring mo' haters
Get it and divi it up and make it rain paper
Gettin litty my city n a committee of bad bitches
Thats really for the gettin but you gotta keep it playa
Dialect of Decatur, ambassador or the mayor
Pick 6 headed back east for the layup
Cuz I been workin graveyard shifts
Tryna trademark this
And guarantee they gon see me on the way up
Swing low slidin coming down on vogues
East side ratchets, grippin pine like Im 'pose
Panola road pimpin playa
Fresh enough to pose
Beatin up the boulevard, breakin necks, and gettin chose
Fa sho
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Picture lil me on that boat
Jay and Pimp C gave me hope
Ridin yachts hittin coast to coast
With power on my side like the pope
But life aint rich when you on them ropes
And ya daddy act like a ghost
And my neighbor just had a stroke
Day dreamin what I hate the most