[Chorus: Sleepy Brown]

I got the old school Caddy with the choose and Vogues

Four pins in the back, bitch, you know how it goes

We pimpin', what you say? We pimpin' every day

I got the old school Caddy with the choose and Vogues

Four pins in the back, bitch, you know how it goes

We pimpin', what you say? We pimpin' every day

Ay

[Verse 1: T.I.]

I'm from the home of the brave and the land of the trill (Westside A-Town!)

Auntie grow poor - make a ball, Center Hill (Zone 1, Bankhead!)

Speak the shit that these real niggas feel

It don't matter where you live, you came at an album deal

Just bought a Seville with the old gold grill

Butter soft seats and a wood grain wheel

Over here or over there, ain't no telling where I chill (Simpson Road, what it is!)

Got hawk on the Westside from Bankhead to Ben Hill

Now we're riding in the Chevys, we know how to hittin' spill

Haters, get ready 'cause I'ma get me ten mill'

Hit Benzos since an old Lorenzo

T.I.P. and P$C we been folded

Since the haters been hating and the hoes been hoeing

Since the dro's been blown, and the blow's been sold

Since the spokes on a Daytons on the Caddy's one goal

Since niggas been chargin' five G's for ten O's, fo' sho'

[Chorus: Sleepy Brown]

I got the old school Caddy with the choose and Vogues

Four pins in the back, bitch, you know how it goes

We pimpin', what you say? We pimpin' every day

I got the old school Caddy with the choose and Vogues

Four pins in the back, bitch, you know how it goes

We pimpin', what you say? We pimpin' every day

[Verse 2: T.I.]

I do it for the hoes and official OG's

Still rolling Vogues on them triple gold D's

For niggas lowkey still sittin' on keys

And niggas trappin', catching cases, better flippin' O-Z (Ay)

'Fore I grew a mustache or a gotee

I still had kingpin status in the streets

Man, thoro was a meal, why you trippin' on me?

Is it 'cause I got a mill' and you sitting on me, ay

See me chill the winter, bunch of bitches on E, yah

Drinkin', smokin', kissin', lickin', feelin' on me, hey

Loco chocos hatin' while I'm hanging overseas

Japanese bitches kung fu fighting over me (Wauhhh!)

High as I can be, in Brazil on the beach

Ay, praying, thanking God, then I'm still on the streets

Then I still got the score, still the hardest on the beat

Hard as it may be, some niggas don't agree

Taking money and a fame, pack remains I'm a G

I'm a man, you a fan, slap my hand when you see me

Keep it pimpin', ayy, ayy

Ayy, keep it pimpin', ayy, ayy

[Chorus: Sleepy Brown]

I got the old school Caddy with the choose and Vogues

Four pins in the back, bitch, you know how it goes

We pimpin', what you say? We pimpin' every day

I got the old school Caddy with the choose and Vogues

Four pins in the back, bitch, you know how it goes

We pimpin', what you say? We pimpin' every day

[Verse 3: T.I.]

Keep pimpin' with pimpin' and pimpin' to keep it pimpin' with you

Words of wisdom, that's the absolute truth (That's the real)

Whether you pimpin' in your dickies or you pimpin' in your suit (It don't matter)

You pimpin' in your Jordans or your sporting gater boots (Come on)

You pimpin' in the Chevy or a 600 Coupe

Pimpin' a gold chain or pimpin' a gold tooth

As long as you keep it pimpin', what you pimpin's on you

But follow the rules, some things pimpin' don't do (Hey, ay!)

By all means, one thing pimpin' won't do

Drops out on other playas on the streets or in the booth

Just 'cause he floss maging way hotter than you

When you see him on them blaze, blowing haze out the roof

Just know that better days coming, one day that'll be you

To the end tip your head and pay homage, pimpin' salute pimpin'

And not on the grind, these niggas pimpin' like you pimpin'

So get the hate off your mind and stop lose slippin'

That's how shit get way out of hand

A couple fans said TIP lay out a man

You heard a loud sound, saw a blades out his hand

Now the shit hits the fan, man, here we go again

Got investigators lookin' for me at a show again

See the kind of trouble I be in, listen man

Keep it pimpin', ayy, ayy

Just keep it pimpin', ayy, ayy

[Chorus: Sleepy Brown]

I got the old school Caddy with the choose and Vogues

Four pins in the back, bitch, you know how it goes

We pimpin', what you say? We pimpin' every day

I got the old school Caddy with the choose and Vogues

Four pins in the back, bitch, you know how it goes

We pimpin', what you say? We pimpin' every day