[Intro: Mannie Fresh]

I say gentlemen, ladies

Bad-ass, out-of-control babies

It's the return of the bad-ass-perm pimp, you heard?

Your boy Fr-Fr-Fr, Fr-Fresh

Fr-Fr-Fr-Fr, Fresh

Fr-Fr-Fr-Fr, Fresh

Ayy

[Verse 1: Bun B]

Bitch, it's the king of the trill, I'm top of the line

My paint is on drip, my rims is on shine

My butter seats reclined, cherry oak is grip

With Swisher Sweets to blow and purple rain to sip

Now straight up off the rip, I'm lettin' boys know

I never been a bitch, don't plan to be a ho

So if you got some plex, you better keep it low

I bring it to your chest soon as you hit the door

You know me as a pro, respect me as a vet

I put it down before, you ain't seen nothin' yet

My candy still glossy, my fours still flossy

My rocks real icy, I'm lookin' kinda bossy

I'm feelin' real saucy, it's time to get it crunk

Now watch me pop it fly just like I'm poppin' trunk

The leader of the pack, the star of the show

When Bun is in the building, you already know

[Chorus: Mannie Fresh]

I'm fresh (I'm fresh), brand new (Brand new)

Every time that I come through

Ho, look at my wrist (My wrist), my neck (My neck)

I just bust me a fat-ass check, ho

I'm the man (I'm the man), he's a wimp (He's a wimp)

If you wanna get ahead, get a pimp

Dope-boy shoes (Yeah), big rings (Yeah)

And only bad bitches say my name, ho

[Verse 2: Bun B]

Bitch, you wanna roll with a pimp, then have it on your mind

It's all about this bread, so you gon' have to grind

I gotta stay on shine, so you know what that means

You gotta hit that track and bring me back that green

'Cause daddy need his ice and daddy need his chain

We gotta keep it G, so recognize the game

A ho need a pimp, a pimp need a ho

And tricks need us both, so let's go get that dough

In case you didn't know or haven't been told

Put pussy on the corner and it's as good as sold

It's tricks on the prowl, so stay out on that stroll

'Cause I'ma sell you cock and you gon' sell your soul

My pimpin' way too cold, but it's gon' keep me warm

With minks up on my back, and rocks up in my charm

So bitch ring the alarm and tell 'em I've arrived

The greatest ever born, that's dead or alive

[Chorus: Mannie Fresh]

I'm fresh (I'm fresh), brand new (Brand new)

Every time that I come through

Ho, look at my wrist (My wrist), my neck (My neck)

I just bust me a fat-ass check, ho

I'm the man (I'm the man), he's a wimp (He's a wimp)

If you wanna get ahead, get a pimp

Dope-boy shoes (Yeah), big rings (Yeah)

And only bad bitches say my name, ho

[Verse 3: Bun B]

Bitch, you know that Rap-A-Lot's the clique and UGK's the fam

It's middle fingers up 'cause we don't give a damn

The Caddy doors slam, the top gon' drop

Them fours gon' tip, them blades gon' chop

Them deuces get chunked, them screens gon' fall

It's Southside holding, so we gon' ball

Them slabs gon' crawl, them threes gon' swang

That woman gon' shine, that trunk go bang

An Underground King from P.A.T.

I miss my dog, so free Pimp C

And I'ma hold it down and rep for my team

To keep us on the map so he can get that green

I work the triple beam, electronic scale

Even a baby bottle, whatever get that mail

So, Mannie, please tell 'em the motherfuckin' real

Why Bun to the B so motherfuckin' trill

[Chorus: Mannie Fresh]

I'm fresh (I'm fresh), brand new (Brand new)

Every time that I come through

Ho, look at my wrist (My wrist), my neck (My neck)

I just bust me a fat-ass check, ho

I'm the man (I'm the man), he's a wimp (He's a wimp)

If you wanna get ahead, get a pimp

Dope-boy shoes (Yeah), big rings (Yeah)

And only bad bitches say my name, ho

I'm fresh (I'm fresh), brand new (Brand new)

Every time that I come through

Ho, look at my wrist (My wrist), my neck (My neck)

I just bust me a fat-ass check, ho

I'm the man (I'm the man), he's a wimp (He's a wimp)

If you wanna get ahead, get a pimp

Dope-boy shoes (Yeah), big rings (Yeah)

And only bad bitches say my name, ho