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Pimp C

Genres: Hip-Hop

Coming Up Lyrics - Pimp C

Hold up, we jammin 

 

I can't let nobody hold me down 

These hoe's could never hold me 

Cause I'm comin down, playa surroundin 

Livin these hoe's fantasy 

 

Cause I'm choppin' blades and playin maze 

And these bitches, they can't stand it 

Peep up in this game and this thing is so demandin' 

(On them dubs) 

 

Choppin on dubs and showin 'em love 

2000-Fizive and you are not fly enough 

Young bitch, hold up, hold up, young bitch 

Bitch, I just don't wanna stop comin' up 

 

Uh, it's never too much, the paper I make 

These other pussy niggaz ain't real, them hoe's fake 

I'm Sweet James Jones when you come through bitch 

I treat you good because you know I'm rich 

 

I was in the ghetto, had nothin' 

Sold a lot of records and grabbed somethin 

Now, I go and do movies in L.A 

Playin the game the way the hustlers play 

 

And everyday I try to stack my grip and make three songs 

I'm tryna get my mothafuckin paper on 

I want the new [Incomprehensible] and the new cell phone 

I want the new two way pager and the new mansion home 

 

In Houston cause that is my city 

And them other pussy niggaz they records sound shitty 

When I see you in the town, I'ma hit you up 

You never could take my dream cause you niggaz fucked up 

 

I can't let nobody hold me down 

These hoe's could never hold me 

Cause I'm comin down, playa surroundin 

Livin these hoe's fantasy 

 

Cause I'm choppin' blades and playin maze 

And these bitches, they can't stand it 

Peep up in this game and this thing is so demandin' 

(Comin' up) 

 

I remember when I had to come up just to come down 

Thats the reason for my uncontrollable ballin right now 

Use to be scared to walk in the store, I paid the price now 

My life is too valuable for me to play with life now 

 

Of course theres gon' be some niggaz who gon think I done changed 

They find me guilty simply cause, now, I got diamonds on every thing 

My mouth and my pinky ring, my wrist and my neck 

I'm 'bout my business, so, give me my cash or give me my check 

 

See I can vividly remember me and Trae on the block 

Even more then hustlin', sometimes we had to lay on the block 

Eat, sleep, shit, piss, pray on the block 

To make it through the night, to see another day on the block 

 

Movin rocks got us full pockets plus knots in our socks 

But now, money be comin in wads like blocks 

Lets go half on a Yacht, I got the pot you got the chicken fried steak 

I can't even hear you haters, you've been muted by my paper chase 

 

I can't let nobody hold me down 

These hoe's could never hold me 

Cause I'm comin down, playa surroundin 

Livin these hoe's fantasy 

 

Cause I'm choppin' blades and playin maze 

And these bitches, they can't stand it 

Peep up in this game and this thing is so demandin' 

(Comin' up) 

 

Who would've known that this rap shit would take me far? 

At 18, I had a fifty-thousand dollar car 

I went from Jag to Benz but not the regular kind 

Now, I'm smokin hydro not the regular pine 

 

I spit one freestyle, now, I'm rockin clubs 

After 'Diamonds N Yo Face', I was coppin dubs 

I had to make the transition from a boy to a man 

So, if you wanna 16 that's forty-grand 

 

Rappers talk a lot of shit but you ain't stoppin us 

Look, you don't wanna bump heads with a mafia, huh 

Look, you don't know shit about UGK 

Or Mr. Fat Pat and Grey Screw tapes 

 

I rep the Screwed Up Click, peep the watch I'm wearin 

I'm the first cat in Houston with a black Leclarion 

Lil' Flipper, tote pistols, for them non-believers 

Cause down here we poppin trunks on Cadillacs and Regals, oh boy 

 

I can't let nobody hold me down 

These hoe's could never hold me 

Cause I'm comin down, playa surroundin 

Livin these hoe's fantasy 

 

Cause I'm choppin' blades and playin maze 

And these bitches, they can't stand it 

Peep up in this game and this thing is so demandin' 

(On them dubs) 

 

Whats up? Lets go, choppin on dubs and showin 'em love 

2000-Fizive and you are not fly enough 

Young bitch, hold up, hold up, young bitch 

Bitch, I just don't wanna stop comin' up 

 

Young bitch 

2000-Fizive and you are not fly enough 

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