Lyrics Bitch Get Down - Pimp C, Bun B, 8Ball

Bitch Get Down

The player of the year is in it to win it
Cause I’m gonna take the crown
In just about a minute
Them other niggas they ain’t on it like I’m on it girl
Them other niggas they ain’t on it like I’m on it girl
Don’t call me sweetie that’s a term for a trick
I’m more like your daddy eat my wheaties good dick
A Cadillac driver and a cross country max
Send your girl to Las Vegas she just brought my money back
I’m USDA meet up out the pen bitch
Fuck with a pimp and I can show you how to get rich
I keep my money on my mind
Playing chess not checkers keep a girl out on the grind
Them other niggas they ain’t on it like I’m on it girl
Them other niggas they ain’t on it like I’m on it girl
Them other niggas they ain’t on it like I’m on it girl
Them other niggas they ain’t on it like I’m on it girl
8 Ball big front row
Guilty or chasing dope
Sometimes high sometimes low
Gasoline no glow
Nigga go and ask your hoe
She gives away them guts
I have been around the block bust nuts on to all them sluts
Handle that with care
A nigga like big ball is rare
She texts and talking dirty while she laying with a square
He paid for her hair
Display her everywhere
Or would he be the same if he knew he had to share
I really don’t care
Weed in the air
Stop crying like a bitch nigga life ain’t fair
A hoe gon' be a hoe
I’m a do me for sure
Every time I get a little bit I want a little more
Them other niggas they ain’t on it like I’m on it girl
Them other niggas they ain’t on it like I’m on it girl
Them other niggas they ain’t on it like I’m on it girl
Them other niggas they ain’t on it like I’m on it girl
Pouring up smoking out
Swanging pockets poking out
Coming down on a slab boy what you know about
Pimp tight MJG, 8Ball, UGK stay down underground
For the crime till the day
Real pimping mink up pop that pussy go and bring it back
Baby daddy brother uncle tricking tell them bring the stacks
Tell him leave it on the dresser
If he even want to test her
If he even want to touch it
If he don’t na fuck it
If I barely even like it then my bitch gonna love it
On my feet on the bus in the Benz or a bucket
I’m a genius with this pimping break a bitch college scholar
I’m legit not a trick hoe you get’s not a dollar
Them other niggas they ain’t on it like I’m on it girl
Them other niggas they ain’t on it like I’m on it girl
Them other niggas they ain’t on it like I’m on it girl
Them other niggas they ain’t on it like I’m on it girl
Man I’m an underground king
Got the pinky ring shining
Wood wheel with the diamonds
VVS gon' leave you blinding
Know I seen you peeping them big rocks
Rolex that don’t tick tock
Candy car in that traffic
Watch me swang and bang through the gridlock
Look me dead in my eyes bitch
See if I’m telling lies bitch
And don’t you be surprise
When the donkey dick hit you between your thighs bitch
Disrespecting that macking
Like its fake and I’m out here acting
You already know I’m reacting
With that open hand face smacking
I’m cracking the code now I can see clearly
You always show love to those I hold dearly
Want respect but accept if you fear me
Keeping it trill if you ain’t then don’t come near me
Been about my paper I stay on my note
Packing that heat better bring you a coat
Make you bulletproof you in a scope
Bitch and I’ll do you dirty for a dollars a dope
Them other niggas they ain’t on it like I’m on it girl
Them other niggas they ain’t on it like I’m on it girl
Them other niggas they ain’t on it like I’m on it girl
Them other niggas they ain’t on it like I’m on it girl
Y’all want to hear my player call?
I said do you want to hear the player call?
What’s happening?
Can I speak to Sonya?
What’s happening?
What’s the matter?
You can’t call nobody?