Dig pimp, I'ma holla at y'all in a minute, I'm finna go change clothes mayne
Go get real spiffy mayne, go kick it with my broad, I'ma holla at y'all later

I left the kids at the crib, and the squad in the trap
Now I'm in the two-seater with my broad in my lap
The alpine's beatin', but I'm far away from rappin'
Bumpin' Prince, Sade, or some Marvin Gaye perhaps, I
Put up my blues, put on some tailor-made slacks
Some wing-tip shoes, whatchu know about that?
Button down, cufflinks, hair cut, no hat
Just felt like gettin' clean and show I know how to act
At Neiman & Marcus, let my girl blow three or four stacks
Gotta forever to cut the food, and damn I'm relaxed
In a real cool mood, no beef, no gats
But then real close by, niggas better know that

I ain't hangin' with my niggas, pullin' no triggas
I'll be back to the trap, but for now
I'm chillin' with my bitch today, I'm chillin' with my bitch today
I ain't hangin' with my potnaz [?], I'm out eatin' lobster
I'm on some grown man shit, ya dig
I'm chillin' with my bitch today, I'm chillin' with my bitch today

This shit look hard, no drama from none of my baby mama's
With my hottie, takin' shots of ??? in the Hummer
Known to kick it like we riches, got Richie and Madonna
Or either Will and Jada, on vacation for the summer
Me and my lil' mama, blowin' big as we wanna
Gotta big sack of some of that shit from California
A bottle of Patron and a six pack of Corona
Dro aroma got the six hot steamin' like a sauna
So I let the top back and I bend another corner
Check into the W, so I can put it on her
Got the suite for a week, but we can stay a lil' longer
I ain't trippin', that's the shit that make relationships stronger

I ain't hangin' with my niggas, pullin' no triggas
I'll be back to the trap, but for now
I'm chillin' with my bitch today, I'm chillin' with my bitch today
I ain't hangin' with my potnaz [?], I'm out eatin' lobster
I'm on some grown man shit, ya dig
I'm chillin' with my bitch today, I'm chillin' with my bitch today

Tonight I'm gon' chill with my lady friend
She the type to keep a nigga open
I'm chillin' with my bitch today

I left the stress in the streets and I'm a long way from home
Put up the vest and the chrome, even through with my phone
My potnaz [partners?] don't wanna be on the shit that I'm on, mayne
Livin' life and kickin' it like a grown man
Sittin' in the sand, drinkin' pina coladas
With a double shot of rum, just chillin' right by the water
No judges, no lawyers, in a whole 'nother world
Just a bottle and this ?? dro, blowin' with my girl


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    No offense... kmk_natasha, but these lyrics are atrocious. Sorry. Here's my version of the correct ones: Feel free to submit corrections.

    [Intro] Dig pimp... I'ma holla at y'all in a minute, I'm finna go change clothes mayne go get real spiffy mayne, go kick it with my broad, I'ma holla at 'chall later..

    [Verse 1] I left the kids at the crib, and the squad in the trap Now I'm in the two-seater with my broad in my lap The alpine beatin', but I'm far away from rap Bumpin' Prince, Sade, or some Marvin Gaye perhaps, I Put up my blues, put on some tailor made slacks Some wing tip shoes, whachu know about that? Button down, cufflinks, hair cut, no hat Just felt like gettin' clean and show I know how to act At Neiman Marcus let my girl blow three or four stacks Got forever to cut the food, and damn I'm relaxed In a real cool mood, no beef, no gat But they real close by, niggas better know that

    [Chorus - Jazze Pha] I ain't hangin' with my niggaz, pullin' no triggaz I'll be back to the trap, but for now I'm chillin' with my bitch today, I'm chillin' with my bitch today I ain't hangin' with my potnaz, I'm out eatin' lobster I'm on some grown man shit, ya dig I'm chillin' with my bitch today, I'm chillin' with my bitch today

    [Verse 2] This shit look hard, but no drama from none of my baby mama's With my hottie, takin' shots of sake at Beni Hana's Known to kick it like we rich as Guy Richie and Madonna Or either Will and Jada, on vacation for the summer Me and my lil' mama, blowin' big as we wanna Gotta big sack of some of that shit from California A bottle of Patrón and a six pack of Corona Dro aroma got the six hot an' steamin' like a sauna So I let the top back and I peel anotha corner Check into the W, so I can put it on her Got the suite for a week, but we can stay a lil' longer I ain't trippin', that's the shit that make relationships stronger

    [Chorus - repeat]

    [Hook] Tonight I'm gon chill with my lady friend She the type to keep a nigga open I'm chillin' with my bitch today

    [Verse 3] I left the stress in the streets and I'm a long way from home Put up the vest and the chrome, even threw away my phone My potnaz don't wanna be on the kinda shit that I'm on mayne Livin' life and kickin' it like a grown man Sittin' in the sand, drinkin' piña coladas With a double shot of rum, just chillin' right by the water No judges, no lawyers, in a whole 'nother world Just a bottle and this O & dro, blowin' with my girl

    [Chorus - repeat]

    Speak Eazyon September 25, 2006   Link

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