Текст песни Nelly f Ron Isley - Pimp Juice (Ron Isley Mix)
Nelly f Ron Isley - Pimp Juice (Ron Isley Mix) слова песни
[Nelly] Let`s go {This is too, too, pimpish} c`mon[Ron Isley]Hoooooooooh yeaOooooh yeah yeah, ooh!She wants you for your pimp juiceI can`t take it, cause she`s gon` break me for my pimp juiceI think I better cut her looseShe wants me for my pimp juiceThink I better CUT HER LOOSE!Ooooooooh[Nelly] + (Ron Isley)I`m still in that, seventy-four, the Coupe in DeVilleStill got the seats, the leather, wood on the wheel (won`tcha)One touch on my sunroof – but mama leave it alone nowCan`t you see it? It`s goin back on it`s own now(Ooooooooh-oooh!) That`s how we do it baby(Ahh yeah..) Seven dayy-ayyys.. We hustle three-sixty-fiveI tell ya - winter spring and fall, in the summer we ride(Oooh) Still actin like you never seen it before - beforeLike them country boys ain`t got no dough(Chick please) Get in.(Dust your shoes off) befo` you touch that flo`Cause you wanna put your feet on my rug (don`tcha?)I say you look to put your feet on my rug (don`tcha?)You`re in a hurry (SLOW DOWN, ohh yeah)You ain`t from Russia, uh-uh.. OOH![Chorus: Ron Isley] + (Nelly)Pimp juice (uh-uhh uh.. uh-uhh uh)I think I need to let her loose (uh-uhh uh)(I tell ya) This old lady (oh man) she`s so shady(Ooooh, uh-uhh uh..) Yeah (uh-uhh uh.. uh-uhh uh)(I tell ya) I can`t take it (no no)Cause she`s gon` break me (yeah)[Nelly] + (Ron Isley)I`m still - clean as a whistle, sharp as a razor (uh-huh)In anythang from Vokal to the Gators (now listen)Still play the haters (OWW!) like they should be playedAnd I`m quick to lay a lady (OWW!) if she want no delaysStill got the fade, still thinkin `bout braids (`bout braids)See cats with braids steady switchin to fades (oh-oh-oh)That`s just the pimp juice jackin - jackinIf we were hoopin, I`d be yellin "They hackin - they hackin"And I see you momma, in your Dolce Gabbana (woo!)Gucci and Prada boo you look even hotterThe lucciana ain`t no problem for poppaShoppin sprees, got the keys, if you want it I gottaSo you look to put your feet on my rug (don`tcha?)I say you wanna put your feet on my rug (don`tcha?)You`re in a hurry (SLOW DOWN, ohh yeah)I send you Green Bay Packin about my.[Chorus] w/ minor variations[Nelly] + (Ron Isley)See now your pimp juice is anything, attract the opposite sexI`m talkin `bout money, fame, or straight intellectIt don`t matter, see women got the pimp juice tooCome to think about it - dirty, they got mo` than we doThey got mo` (juice in they walk) they got mo` (juice in they talk)And if you look they got (juice in they pants) you be like, damn!I tell you man it`s a cryin shame, cryin shame... how women out herre use, they use the juice in vein - you hear me maynePimp juice is color blind, color blind – color blindYou find it work on all color creeds and kinds (whoah-ohhh)From ages 50 right down to 9 – down to 9Yo it`s the Mayor, Mr. Biggs, uh-uh – yo they won`t resign (watch me recline)Cause you wanna put your feet on my rug (don`tcha?)I say you go to put your feet on my rug (don`tcha?)You`re in a hurry (SLOW DOWN, ohh yeah)Stand on my left boo.. C`MON![Chorus] w/ minor variations{*Ron Isley harmonizes until fade*}[Ron Isley] She wants you for your pimp juice..